Daily Bread Pt. 3

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Vic Spencer - Rap

Daily Bread Pt. 3

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[Intro] Word Shoutout to all my niggas that's mother fucking getting this work done Legally or illegally You know what I mean Hustlers never die, you feel me And that's the difference between hustlers and starvers Hoop [Verse 1] My cuzzo just counted all the money Put it in the same bag them Brinks niggas use Then zoomed in an Audi just to cop him some shoes Had a whole pack on him and he still had room He took fifty thousand out and tried to give it to me I turned it down quickly He said "You not gonna get far in this fucking rap shit without this" "And you don't have to pay it back" "Take this shit now and go make you a track" I'm like naw, he pulled off as his gun click-clack He was planning to shoot some nigga that owed him revenue He had shipments from other countries, nobody never knew Laid low for a while Came back [?] with a big ass smile His baby just graduated from kindergarten To celebrate that he went to Benihana's Came back on the block later that night Asked me to come with him to take a flight Out to see Jomo the prophet at a disclosed site He came and picked my ass up I was posted at a Dino Bite That shit was on the ocean This nigga Jomo really living He had horses come and get us We get there and there's chicks greeting us with blunts and some OG Smoked all that shit and asked for some more weed Jomo looked happy as shit, he didn't say a word Pulled out a cool million "These niggas get on my nerves" He said "Vic I can't spend all this money by myself" "All Imma do is buy guns for the shelf" I said naw but the shit was tempting On the road trip with my pockets empty I don't really need no sympathy These niggas trying to help but I can make it happen on my own terms Not taking it is making my soul burn I sit there and watch niggas talk strong business They coulda did what they did over the phone And I could've stayed home Jomo didn't have good reception on the island We met face to face instead of talking long distance Niggas living every time you see him He be in some nice ass whips, even I wanted to be him Them niggas laughing, I don't wanna play with niggas I guess it's really the same shit different day for niggas [Outro] Same shit different day for niggas So I blaze up, sit back and just pray for niggas Y'mean To all my niggas that's out here Getting shit done by the boatload (Same shit different day for niggas) Word (So I blaze up, sit back and just pray for niggas) Ya feel me Nigga should just wake up and go get it By any means necessary (Same shit different day for niggas) (So I blaze up, sit back and just pray for niggas) Y'mean I'm just trying to understand why niggas don't hustle (Same shit different day for niggas) (So I blaze up, sit back and just pray for niggas) You feel me Hope you niggas have a safe life you feel me I hope niggas hit me up when they land you feel me Just trying to understand logic behind lazy people You feel me There's people out there just dodging the boys Taking hella risks you feel me To get that bread you feel me On the daily you feel me But fuck it though

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  • Vic Spencer