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Mr. Rebel - Bread Winner Lyrics



Mr. Rebel - Bread Winner Lyrics




Ayy, ayy, turn me up in my headphones, man
I need to hear what I'm talkin
This is always real, you know
Never know fake shit

I talk it how I walk it
Speak it how I'm livin
No lies in my lines, one hundred from beginnin
I always stay applied with this money on my mental

Bitch, I'm a breadwinner
I'm a breadwinner
I'm a breadwinner
You can see it through these eyes, nigga

I'm a breadwinner
I'm a breadwinner
I'm a breadwinner
I can do this three times, bitch

I'm a breadwinner
How you runnin', rebel dude
I just shifted and cruised
Quick as it moves

Ain't no way I can lose
Dealt with that few
Turned that one into two
Now it's three and that four

Every time I step off the stoop
Original bag boy
Ain't never worried about what I had, boy
Cause every time I hit that trap

It was a cash good
Had the stash in the dashboard
What an articulate way
You had to ask for it

Yeah
And it's alright about the haters
Go ahead, do you
Cause it ain't never no time

You're wearin' my shoe
Put it on the blood
And I ain't talkin' bout dimu
This for my people

Who be understandin' my truth
I get that loot
You got that loot
Why you wanna fight

You wanna fight
Are you talkin' guns now
You shootin' now
Let's shoot it out tonight

This for my family
I put that on my life
If you don't believe in that
Then you don't believe the hype

I talk it how I walk it
Speak it how I'm livin
No lies in my lines
One hundred from beginnin

I always stay applied
With this money on my mental
Bitch
I'm a breadwinner

I'm a breadwinner
I'm a breadwinner
You can see it through these eyes, nigga
I'm a breadwinner

I'm a breadwinner
I'm a breadwinner
I can do this three times, bitch
I'm a breadwinner

The life
The road
The price
The soul

The dice
The roll
The stripes
The cold

The fight
The fold
The light
The show

The hype
The flow
The bank
The jury

The clothes
The lady
The whole
The crazy

The chrome
The real
The clone
The rock

The stone
The hustle
The phone
The grind

The throne
The street
The zone
That's all aspects I had to endure

Ever since I stepped off the porch
I was ready to score
For to myself
I will never ignore

Where I'm from
Because that's a heavy report
Just gotta stay on course
So they don't cross

Ain't gotta say the resort
Just know it come with a cost
I know they come with the talk
I let it stay in the dark

Continue making my mark
And that's not how I talk
Nigga, that's how I walk
Rebel, I talk it how I walk it

Speaking how I'm living
No lies in my lines
One hundred from beginning
I always stay applied

With this money on my mental
Bitch
I'm a breadwinner
I'm a breadwinner

I'm a breadwinner
You can see it through these eyes, nigga
I'm a breadwinner
I'm a breadwinner

I'm a breadwinner
I can do this three times, bitch
I'm a breadwinner
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Ayy, ayy, turn me up in my headphones, man
I need to hear what I'm talkin
This is always real, you know
Never know fake shit

I talk it how I walk it
Speak it how I'm livin
No lies in my lines, one hundred from beginnin
I always stay applied with this money on my mental

Bitch, I'm a breadwinner
I'm a breadwinner
I'm a breadwinner
You can see it through these eyes, nigga

I'm a breadwinner
I'm a breadwinner
I'm a breadwinner
I can do this three times, bitch

I'm a breadwinner
How you runnin', rebel dude
I just shifted and cruised
Quick as it moves

Ain't no way I can lose
Dealt with that few
Turned that one into two
Now it's three and that four

Every time I step off the stoop
Original bag boy
Ain't never worried about what I had, boy
Cause every time I hit that trap

It was a cash good
Had the stash in the dashboard
What an articulate way
You had to ask for it

Yeah
And it's alright about the haters
Go ahead, do you
Cause it ain't never no time

You're wearin' my shoe
Put it on the blood
And I ain't talkin' bout dimu
This for my people

Who be understandin' my truth
I get that loot
You got that loot
Why you wanna fight

You wanna fight
Are you talkin' guns now
You shootin' now
Let's shoot it out tonight

This for my family
I put that on my life
If you don't believe in that
Then you don't believe the hype

I talk it how I walk it
Speak it how I'm livin
No lies in my lines
One hundred from beginnin

I always stay applied
With this money on my mental
Bitch
I'm a breadwinner

I'm a breadwinner
I'm a breadwinner
You can see it through these eyes, nigga
I'm a breadwinner

I'm a breadwinner
I'm a breadwinner
I can do this three times, bitch
I'm a breadwinner

The life
The road
The price
The soul

The dice
The roll
The stripes
The cold

The fight
The fold
The light
The show

The hype
The flow
The bank
The jury

The clothes
The lady
The whole
The crazy

The chrome
The real
The clone
The rock

The stone
The hustle
The phone
The grind

The throne
The street
The zone
That's all aspects I had to endure

Ever since I stepped off the porch
I was ready to score
For to myself
I will never ignore

Where I'm from
Because that's a heavy report
Just gotta stay on course
So they don't cross

Ain't gotta say the resort
Just know it come with a cost
I know they come with the talk
I let it stay in the dark

Continue making my mark
And that's not how I talk
Nigga, that's how I walk
Rebel, I talk it how I walk it

Speaking how I'm living
No lies in my lines
One hundred from beginning
I always stay applied

With this money on my mental
Bitch
I'm a breadwinner
I'm a breadwinner

I'm a breadwinner
You can see it through these eyes, nigga
I'm a breadwinner
I'm a breadwinner

I'm a breadwinner
I can do this three times, bitch
I'm a breadwinner
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Writer: Martez Thomas
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Performed By: Mr. Rebel
Language: English
Length: 3:51
Written by: Martez Thomas

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