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[intro]
“-some’ to the people.”
“alright love dad, i’d like to dedicate this record with all my heart and soul, to tina.”
“alright, let me put this song on while i go to work on this chicken parmigiana hero with extra cheese, and extra sa-sauce.”

[pre-chorus]
(yeah, yeah)
i get bread lil’ b-tch, uh-huh, ay, huh, ay, huh
huh, yeah, huh, huh, huh, yeah
huh, hm, hm, yeah
huh, huh, huh, yeah
huh, hm, huh, ay, ay, ay
ay, yeah-yeah, huh, huh, huh, ay
huh, huh, huh, yeah, huh

[chorus]
i get bread lil’ b-tch, them dollars
yo’ ho give me good brain, like she was smart, i’m moving scholar
ksubi on my jeans, and got givenchy on my collar
i’m geekin’ off this weed, if you need some, you should holler
ay, ay, got new prada, okay
i might drip my- huh, huh, b-tch in prada
ay, i got bands, huh, huh, i got shotters, okay
b-tch, i’m goin’ up, and these hoes gettin’ hotter, okay
she on my broom, like, she watch too much harry potter
glock in my pocket, perc’ got me coughin’
glock at yo’ doorstep, that ho steady knockin’
can’t answer yo’ calls, lil’ shawty, i’m locked in
n-gga this an audi, is you tryna hop in? huh
ay, [?]
big ass gun on my like car
brand new [?], got the [?]
aux only on that hard sh-t, n-gga, we just playin’ bops
n-gga, i can’t f-ck with cops, uh
n-gga, i can’t f-ck with opps, uh
[refrain]
i get bread lil’ b-tch, them dollars
yo’ ho give me good brain, like she was smart, i’m moving scholar
ksubi on my jeans, and got givenchy on my collar
i’m geekin’ off this weed, if you need some, you should holler
got new prada, okay
i might drip my- huh, huh, b-tch in prada
ay, i got bands, huh, huh, i got shotters, okay
b-tch, i’m goin’ up, and these hoes gettin’ hotter, okay
she on my broom, like, she watch too much harry potter

[post-chorus]
huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
harry potter, huh
i’m tryna f-ck on someone’s daughter
let’s hop in, this push-to-start-er, sights getting farther
they was hating, where i was at
it’s not math that i’m harder

[chorus]
i get bread lil’ b-tch, them dollars
yo’ ho give me good brain, like she was smart, i’m moving scholar
ksubi on my jeans, and got givenchy on my collar
i’m geekin’ off this weed, if you need some, you should holler
ay, ay, got new prada, okay
i might drip my- huh, huh, b-tch in prada
ay, i got bands, huh, huh, i got shotters, okay
b-tch, i’m goin’ up, and these hoes gettin’ hotter, okay
she on my broom, like, she watch too much harry potter
glock in my pocket, perc’ got me coughin’
glock at yo’ doorstep, that ho steady knockin’
can’t answer yo’ calls, lil’ shawty, i’m locked in
n-gga this an audi, is you tryna hop in? huh
ay, [?]
big ass gun on my like car
brand new [?], got the [?]
aux only on that hard sh-t, n-gga, we just playin’ bops
n-gga, i can’t f-ck with cops, uh
n-gga, i can’t f-ck with opps, uh

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