Breadwinners

Lyrics

[Intro: E Jake] Breadwinners Gold rollies for my breadwinners Hold trophies with my breadwinners [Verse 1: E Jake] Summer's over, still shit is hot Everybody in the trenches tryna ah slot You feel me nigga? You know me dawg I don't want a whole lot, I just want it all They victimize certain guys Pussy ass niggas did more than circumcise We them niggas who be flexing from them block numbers Fuck ah record deal, them fiends gon copp from us Sell something (sell something) Is you a real one dawg or u gon tell somethin? 'cuz if I'm sittin in that motha fuckin cell cousin I'ma raise the underworld man tell these motha fuckas hell comin Yeaahhh, the grim reaper (uhh) I'ma top ten rapper in these top 10 sneakers Got an addiction for these 3 stripe Adidas (yeah) I'm on mission, ain't nobody gon defeat us (nah) The breadwinners (breadwinners) Got the whole team on Man the whole team strong, even if them fuckin feds hit us Rollin' with some shooters they led senders Leakin in the snow, it's 'bout to be a red winter [Chorus: E Jake] Breadwinners Breadwinners (uhh) [Verse 2: E Jake] Give me a loyal bitch, ain't gotta be the baddest nah Keep it a kilo, that's ah thousand, all I'm askin uhh Ride or die for ya nigga 'til the casket drops Rubber band the money baby we gon stack it uhh Rubber band the money pass me the elastic uhh Rubber band the money let's go get the package ma Running outta rubber bands that's nothin' drastic nah But never runnin' outta money's what we grindin for I think u know that tho Callin' me about your bitch, I don't even know that hoe How the fuck you get this jack, I'm tryna know that tho You lose your mind over pussy boy I go for the dough /// [Chorus: E Jake] Breadwinners Breadwinners [Verse 3: E Jake] E Jacobs man, patty cake patty cake I'm the baker man I be on the low just tryna get my cake up man You sleepin on the God, dawg it's time to wake up man How you sleepin on job but want your weight up fam? Time don't, oh no, whoa, wait for no man (ut uh) (nope) Nil not ah bitch neither Turn on the oven on high, I'm bout to let the brick heat up [Chorus: E Jake] Breadwinners Breadwinners