Break Bread

Lyrics
[Hook: Chuuwee] Same shit from beginning to the end Bitches break bread till it's ashes in the wind Bitches break bread till the casket that I'm in close Yeah Same shit from beginning to the end Bitches break bread till it's ashes in the wind Bitches break bread till the casket that I'm in close Aye Same shit from beginning to the end Bitches break bread till it's ashes in the wind Bitches break bread till the casket that I'm in close Yeah Same shit from beginning to the end Bitches break bread till it's ashes in the wind Bitches break bread till the casket that I'm in close [Verse 1: Chuuwee] Nigga you live life through a lens This shit is The Truman Show all over again Me and my amigos get it cracking in the Benz Bitches break bread till it's ashes in the wind I could give a fuck about the company you keep To me them niggas weak dawg fucking your friends We smoke it to the face and I ain't passing no spliff Only coming if they got a stack they could spend World going ugly, all I'm focused on is money Watching out for Jack boy, stripping off the muddy Niggas caught me slipping in K City he was lucky If I'm spitting on some shit it's finna bounce like putty In fact I got a 40 ounce bounce on my buddy She be on go-for a nigga cause she love me Playing in the cuts cause these niggas trynna touch me Still going ham on niggas like lunch meat [Hook: Chuuwee] Aye Same shit from beginning to the end Bitches break bread till it's ashes in the wind Bitches break bread till the casket that I'm in close Yeah Same shit from beginning to the end Bitches break bread till it's ashes in the wind Bitches break bread till the casket that I'm in close Aye Same shit from beginning to the end Bitches break bread till it's ashes in the wind Bitches break bread till the casket that I'm in close Yeah Same shit from beginning to the end Bitches break bread till it's ashes in the wind Bitches break bread till the casket that I'm in close [Verse 2: Trizz] I'm always token I try to stay focused I ain't gon lie I was high when I wrote this Trizz in yo ear nigga ride to this dope shit Play it for the homie nigga vibe to this cold shit Oh shit No shit, I gotta get mo' chips Order up some merch and I'mma have to get this dope quick The revenue is growing, now we packing em the shows bitch Pull up with some women that participate in hoe shit Stay high, me and Chuuwee stay smoking Started break bread, we was tired of that broke shit Tired of that eye and got that money for the show shit Take em to the back and lock the door when I close it Nigga Snapshot it then I post it Send it to the fans and have the homies go promote it Air yo ass out for slacking on the promotion Bitch I'm all about my business so respect it and get on it [Hook: Chuuwee] Aye Same shit from beginning to the end Bitches break bread till it's ashes in the wind Bitches break bread till the casket that I'm in close Yeah Same shit from beginning to the end Bitches break bread till it's ashes in the wind Bitches break bread till the casket that I'm in close Aye Same shit from beginning to the end Bitches break bread till it's ashes in the wind Bitches break bread till the casket that I'm in close Yeah Same shit from beginning to the end Bitches break bread till it's ashes in the wind Bitches break bread till the casket that I'm in close
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Credits
- Writers
- Chuuwee
- Trizz