Bread Winners

Hoodzone Productions Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, gang, gang Bitch, grrah, pow, pow, pow Yeah, whatchu-whatchu, gang, gang Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, gang, gang I ain't never breakin' bread with her Gang shit Chorus: YBN Almighty Jay Take a bitch from the strip, to the bed Make that hoe give me head, but I ain't never breakin' bread with her I ain't never breakin' bread with her Niggas lame, they want beef with the gang Tryna diss YBN 'cause they know we some bread winners 'cause they know we some bread winners Bread getter, double flip it, that's a bread dinner gang, gang Head getter, she gon' suck it, she a head giver One night with a bitch, and let my mans get her No new niggas 'cause these niggas be some pretenders gang Verse 1: YBN Nahmir Yo' man a head giver, I'm a lead giver I fucked yo' bitch, so I gotta let my mans hit her grrah, pow, pow, pow 30 clip in the stick if her mans with her gang So yo' bitch let me fuck 'cause my chain bigger huh You say you get stacks, I'ma double that I'ma double that I spin a nigga block, and then I double back on my mama Them niggas know me like the house on the dead-end on the dead-end Well that's the trap that, we used to make bread in ayy, ayy Verse 2: YBN Almighty Jay Like a nigga with a cane, I bring that stick out grrah, bang Hit her hard from the back, It damn near blew my hip out yeah, yeah Talkin' shit, the Glock a linebacker, how them bullets blitz out Had 'em scared in the streets like he in the movie Get Out bitch, gang Gang, broke ass niggas, get yo' funds up get yo' funds up How yo' niggas shooters Boy, they need to get they guns up need to get they guns up Yeah, my main bitch a stripper, told that hoe to get her 1's up bitch, get yo' 1's up Gang bangin' niggas up in church with them guns tucked gang, grrah, bang Verse 3: YBN Nahmir Bounce out with them titties, damn near knock a nigga block down grrah Chicken, chicken, chicken, yeah, a nigga gettin' guap now pow, pow, pow, pow You need to get yo' bitch 'fore that bitch get piped down bitch Christian LB's, only shoes that I rock now on my mama, ayy, ayy You tryna fuck a bitch that I been fucked I been fucked, nigga The whole team hit, she done got ducked Don't chase a bitch, only thing that I chase is paper gang This money in my jeans, got me ballin' like the Lakers Verse 4: YBN Almighty Jay My chain shine brighter than a light strip lane, lane Gave a hundred to the waiter, nigga, that's a light tip, ballin' ballin' That's why my old bitch is stalkin' you stupid bitch YBN the Dream Team, money balls like Spaldin' gang, gang I just wanna fuck, don't wanna cuff you, bitch, I'm sorry Scratched her name off the list, and the bitch won't stop callin' Poked a hole in my condom, bitch try to put me on Maury hell nah I ain't dumb, bitch, drop the top on the 'Rari skrrt, skrrt, gang, gang Chorus: YBN Almighty Jay Take a bitch from the strip, to the bed Make that hoe give me head, but I ain't never breakin' bread with her I ain't never breakin' bread with her Niggas lame, they want beef with the gang Tryna diss YBN 'cause they know we some bread winners 'cause they know we some bread winners Bread getter, double flip it, that's a bread dinner gang, gang Head getter, she gon' suck it, she a head giver One night with a bitch, and let my mans get her No new niggas 'cause these niggas be some pretenders gang