This is a song about "Real bread winner"

But i'm so committed, they have grown familiar

Born sinner, the opposite of a winner

On they twitter writing novels, see

Winner of the tracks, ricky bobby

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

I created this image

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

"son, the winner is the one you feed."

Imma come out a winner

Pour out some liquor

And i know i should win this i'm the #typical winner

So bitch watch your mouth, and wash them dishes after dinner

Or the comb in my head enough said we need the bread

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

Your heart was false just like the words you said

Take home for dinner with soup and bread