Luyện nghe bài hát Break Bread

Oh, oh
It's season

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

1]
What you bout, I'm getting 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
on my wrist, that's a bust down
Bottle service every we in the club now
Why you creepin' into this
You not
Niggas over pussy that we just pass around
I get money from world, Jimmy Neutron
Go support your baby mother, she sleep on a
I ain't like these other niggas, don't compare me
And they done put me in a booth and now it's getting
No co-signs, fuck a feature, get it on my own
Baby, I ain't 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 take her home

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

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

I want the things, I ain't have shit
bread 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 break bread with a bitch
Niggas throwin' shots but always miss

It's season, bruh