YBN (Young Boss N*ggas), YBN Nahmir, YBN Almighty Jay - Bread Winners

Hoodzone Productions
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, gang, gang
Bitch, grrah, pow, pow, pow
Yeah, whatchu-whatchu, gang, gang
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, gang, gang
I ain't never breakin' bread with her
Gang shit

Chorus: YBN Almighty Jay
Take a bitch from the strip, to the bed
Make that hoe give me head, but I ain't never breakin' bread with her I ain't never breakin' bread with her
Niggas lame, they want beef with the gang
Tryna diss YBN 'cause they know we some bread winners 'cause they know we some bread winners
Bread getter, double flip it, that's a bread dinner gang, gang
Head getter, she gon' suck it, she a head giver
One night with a bitch, and let my mans get her
No new niggas 'cause these niggas be some pretenders gang

Verse 1: YBN Nahmir
Yo' man a head giver, I'm a lead giver
I fucked yo' bitch, so I gotta let my mans hit her grrah, pow, pow, pow
30 clip in the stick if her mans with her gang
So yo' bitch let me fuck 'cause my chain bigger huh
You say you get stacks, I'ma double that I'ma double that
I spin a nigga block, and then I double back on my mama
Them niggas know me like the house on the dead-end on the dead-end
Well that's the trap that, we used to make bread in ayy, ayy

Verse 2: YBN Almighty Jay
Like a nigga with a cane, I bring that stick out grrah, bang
Hit her hard from the back, It damn near blew my hip out yeah, yeah
Talkin' shit, the Glock a linebacker, how them bullets blitz out
Had 'em scared in the streets like he in the movie Get Out bitch, gang
Gang, broke ass niggas, get yo' funds up get yo' funds up
How yo' niggas shooters Boy, they need to get they guns up need to get they guns up
Yeah, my main bitch a stripper, told that hoe to get her 1's up bitch, get yo' 1's up
Gang bangin' niggas up in church with them guns tucked gang, grrah, bang

Verse 3: YBN Nahmir
Bounce out with them titties, damn near knock a nigga block down grrah
Chicken, chicken, chicken, yeah, a nigga gettin' guap now pow, pow, pow, pow
You need to get yo' bitch 'fore that bitch get piped down bitch
Christian LB's, only shoes that I rock now on my mama, ayy, ayy
You tryna fuck a bitch that I been fucked I been fucked, nigga
The whole team hit, she done got ducked
Don't chase a bitch, only thing that I chase is paper gang
This money in my jeans, got me ballin' like the Lakers

Verse 4: YBN Almighty Jay
My chain shine brighter than a light strip lane, lane
Gave a hundred to the waiter, nigga, that's a light tip, ballin' ballin'
That's why my old bitch is stalkin' you stupid bitch
YBN the Dream Team, money balls like Spaldin' gang, gang
I just wanna fuck, don't wanna cuff you, bitch, I'm sorry
Scratched her name off the list, and the bitch won't stop callin'
Poked a hole in my condom, bitch try to put me on Maury hell nah
I ain't dumb, bitch, drop the top on the 'Rari skrrt, skrrt, gang, gang

Chorus: YBN Almighty Jay
Take a bitch from the strip, to the bed
Make that hoe give me head, but I ain't never breakin' bread with her I ain't never breakin' bread with her
Niggas lame, they want beef with the gang
Tryna diss YBN 'cause they know we some bread winners 'cause they know we some bread winners
Bread getter, double flip it, that's a bread dinner gang, gang
Head getter, she gon' suck it, she a head giver
One night with a bitch, and let my mans get her
No new niggas 'cause these niggas be some pretenders gang