Luyện nghe bài hát Break Bread

Oh, oh
It's trap

I want the finer things, I ain't shit
Break with my niggas, now we lit
I just a cold hundred on my wrist
Chauffeur, I even got a whip
Yo with me in the six
I'ma to show her how to ride stick
I don't break bread with a bitch
Niggas throwin' but they always miss

1]
What you talkin' bout, I'm money now
I ain't flexin', I'm trying to get my momma out
I found another route, already it out
Tell the owner I'ma get him another couch
Two-tone on my wrist, a bust down
Bottle every time we in the club now
Why you creepin' this section?
You not
fight over pussy that we just pass around
I get money from another world, Neutron
Go your baby mother, she sleep on a futon
I nothing like these other niggas, don't compare me
And they done put me in a booth and now getting scary
No co-signs, a feature, I'ma get it on my own
Baby, I trying to see it, just leave me the fuck alone
Niggas shootin' up in the club, I'm going
You ain't got enough money so you can't her home

I want the things, I ain't have shit
Break with my niggas, now we lit
I need a cold hundred on my wrist
Chauffeur, I ain't even got a
Yo with me in the six
I'ma have to show her how to ride
I don't ever break bread a bitch
Niggas throwin' but they always miss

2]
Get some head and make a track, hit two birds one stone
That boy ain't with the shits, he just out his dome
Told my momma that I'ma get her a million dollar
So I can smoke in the crib, ain't gotta her tone
What you doin', Let me interrupt your plans
And why you pressed 'cause I ain't comment on your
And I support the but no I am not a fan
Ain't gotta for nobody, this shit's just who I am
I the money is comin', the hunger just made me want it
My first influence was the and so I went to an onion
Too bitches up in the spot, I can't breathe
And all these winners up in my circle, she lead
Yeah, hood nigga but I like a rockstar
to say I've never been inside a cop car
Switchin' them lanes in new GT-R
Go ahead and try it, I don't you're gonna get far

I the finer things, I ain't have shit
bread with my niggas, now we lit
I just a cold hundred on my wrist
Chauffeur, I even got a whip
Yo with me in the six
I'ma have to show her how to stick
I don't ever break with a bitch
Niggas throwin' but they always miss

It's season, bruh