I Get The Bread

Ya, ya, okay
Okay ya, ya
Hey, ya, hey

I get the bread often, my pockets are fed not thin
If I see the feds, dodging
See give me head, noggin
I got a house on the sea, like I be playing with the dolphins
I beat that pussy to sleep, like it be laying in a coffin

I got new shit to release, yo bitch can't wait till it's dropping
All of you rappers are weak, the shit that you saying is nonsense
I used to sell by the G, now I move weight for a profit
I talk to God in my sleep, I guess in a way I'm a prophet
Soon as I hop on the beat, people be saying I'm God sent
Limited Patek Philippe, bitch I ain't playing I bought ten yuh
Bitch I ain't playing I bought ten
Bitch I ain't playing I'm locked in
Bitch I ain't playing I'm locked in
Every time I count it up
Every time I count it up it be like 100 200 300 400
Bitch I just keep seeing more money

I get the bread often, my pockets are fed not thin
If I see the feds, dodging
See give me head, noggin
I got a house on the sea, like I be playing with the dolphins
I beat that pussy to sleep, like it be laying in a coffin

Check my resume I blow a check like everyday
My shit 100 never fake, I flip a ton of Mary Jane
Sippin on some cherry drank my brain is feeling very strange
You fucking lames are thinking this a game like Drew Carey came
Fine bitches say I'm handsome
Let me see that ass and put my hands on, please hop in my phantom
Spray my choppa turn your party into a dance off

I get the bread, T