Go
Bread bout to blow
Niggas don't know that I stay on the roll
Put on a show
Keep it a hundred, Im stacking my dough
Get jacked like sparrow
Aim for the top, yea we staying afloat
Bread bout to blow woah
Bread bout to
Breadbox
Hitting the masses
Turning it up and the gates start crashing
Don't know the sitch and they sayin what happened
My cough is a cadence, the words are your casket
Ooh damn
Luco been run this
Spin it again cause my mind in abundance
Leaving a sting cause my punches are pungent
Out the back and she scream like a trumpet
Hitting this bitch like i'm hittin a vape
Italian hero, I don't need a cape
She do somethin for me i ain't even Drake
I don't need you to diss just to say you are fake
Speak on my name and I follow your rhetoric
Egging it on, so I throw you a Benedict
Line up a cross and the shot on the metric
Coming close, when I step you get eccentric
Bouta clap like an Elric
Hitting heavy metal on a bar, causing hell quick
Everybody turnt on the song and the bell went
I put it on God cause they hellbent
Turn back time and the people on the same shit
Luco and the Bread ya bouta put it on a playlist
Found ya boy washed up, sandman, lay limp
Had to pop a bubble cause I know he was a stray blimp
Turn down the dial, my rollie, my wristwatch
Rep a 95 just like I'm lightning at the pitstop
When we do a double know we boutta make a big bop
Blue tatted on me it dont mean I gotta crip walk
Stay numb stay numb til I get a paystub
White like a ghost in the tussle like dana
Drop in the BeadBox, gotta show the bank love
Count up the blues, keep 100 wit a face up
Go
Bread bout to blow
Niggas don't know that I stay on the roll
Put on a show
Keep it a hundred, Im stacking my dough
Get jacked like sparrow
Aim for the top, yea we staying afloat
Bread bout to blow woah
Bread bout to
Go
Bread bout to blow
Niggas don't know that I stay on the roll
Put on a show
Keep it a hundred, Im stacking my dough
Get jacked like sparrow
Aim for the top, yea we staying afloat
Bread bout to blow woah
Bread bout to
BreadBox (feat. Lucoden [x]) Video (MV)
Performed By: LilBread19
Language: English
Length: 2:27
Written by: Cody Allen, Charlton Howard, James O’Hannon-Rodgers
LilBread19 - BreadBox (feat. Lucoden [x]) Lyrics
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Bread bout to blow
Niggas don't know that I stay on the roll
Put on a show
Keep it a hundred, Im stacking my dough
Get jacked like sparrow
Aim for the top, yea we staying afloat
Bread bout to blow woah
Bread bout to
Breadbox
Hitting the masses
Turning it up and the gates start crashing
Don't know the sitch and they sayin what happened
My cough is a cadence, the words are your casket
Ooh damn
Luco been run this
Spin it again cause my mind in abundance
Leaving a sting cause my punches are pungent
Out the back and she scream like a trumpet
Hitting this bitch like i'm hittin a vape
Italian hero, I don't need a cape
She do somethin for me i ain't even Drake
I don't need you to diss just to say you are fake
Speak on my name and I follow your rhetoric
Egging it on, so I throw you a Benedict
Line up a cross and the shot on the metric
Coming close, when I step you get eccentric
Bouta clap like an Elric
Hitting heavy metal on a bar, causing hell quick
Everybody turnt on the song and the bell went
I put it on God cause they hellbent
Turn back time and the people on the same shit
Luco and the Bread ya bouta put it on a playlist
Found ya boy washed up, sandman, lay limp
Had to pop a bubble cause I know he was a stray blimp
Turn down the dial, my rollie, my wristwatch
Rep a 95 just like I'm lightning at the pitstop
When we do a double know we boutta make a big bop
Blue tatted on me it dont mean I gotta crip walk
Stay numb stay numb til I get a paystub
White like a ghost in the tussle like dana
Drop in the BeadBox, gotta show the bank love
Count up the blues, keep 100 wit a face up
Go
Bread bout to blow
Niggas don't know that I stay on the roll
Put on a show
Keep it a hundred, Im stacking my dough
Get jacked like sparrow
Aim for the top, yea we staying afloat
Bread bout to blow woah
Bread bout to
Go
Bread bout to blow
Niggas don't know that I stay on the roll
Put on a show
Keep it a hundred, Im stacking my dough
Get jacked like sparrow
Aim for the top, yea we staying afloat
Bread bout to blow woah
Bread bout to
Bread bout to blow
Niggas don't know that I stay on the roll
Put on a show
Keep it a hundred, Im stacking my dough
Get jacked like sparrow
Aim for the top, yea we staying afloat
Bread bout to blow woah
Bread bout to
Breadbox
Hitting the masses
Turning it up and the gates start crashing
Don't know the sitch and they sayin what happened
My cough is a cadence, the words are your casket
Ooh damn
Luco been run this
Spin it again cause my mind in abundance
Leaving a sting cause my punches are pungent
Out the back and she scream like a trumpet
Hitting this bitch like i'm hittin a vape
Italian hero, I don't need a cape
She do somethin for me i ain't even Drake
I don't need you to diss just to say you are fake
Speak on my name and I follow your rhetoric
Egging it on, so I throw you a Benedict
Line up a cross and the shot on the metric
Coming close, when I step you get eccentric
Bouta clap like an Elric
Hitting heavy metal on a bar, causing hell quick
Everybody turnt on the song and the bell went
I put it on God cause they hellbent
Turn back time and the people on the same shit
Luco and the Bread ya bouta put it on a playlist
Found ya boy washed up, sandman, lay limp
Had to pop a bubble cause I know he was a stray blimp
Turn down the dial, my rollie, my wristwatch
Rep a 95 just like I'm lightning at the pitstop
When we do a double know we boutta make a big bop
Blue tatted on me it dont mean I gotta crip walk
Stay numb stay numb til I get a paystub
White like a ghost in the tussle like dana
Drop in the BeadBox, gotta show the bank love
Count up the blues, keep 100 wit a face up
Go
Bread bout to blow
Niggas don't know that I stay on the roll
Put on a show
Keep it a hundred, Im stacking my dough
Get jacked like sparrow
Aim for the top, yea we staying afloat
Bread bout to blow woah
Bread bout to
Go
Bread bout to blow
Niggas don't know that I stay on the roll
Put on a show
Keep it a hundred, Im stacking my dough
Get jacked like sparrow
Aim for the top, yea we staying afloat
Bread bout to blow woah
Bread bout to
Writer: Cody Allen, Charlton Howard, James O’Hannon-Rodgers
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid