This is a song about "Ginger bread"

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

I'm sure to get rich

Damn ima need some sweats to carry all my bread

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

Ammunition in graceshh, move without a sound

Bring in that bread, but never loaf around

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Bread in pain yet told to be tough

I won't to share my music like jesus broke bread

Your heart was false just like the words you said

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

Turn your tux red im far from broke got enough bread

These gangstas pray to god, and they want to break bread,

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch