Warm Brew - Black Bread (feat. Free Ackrite)

Come on in baby
To the bad man bakery
All my niggas ducket stacking
Off an 8th or key
To the face what I do
Day to day pave a way
To a land all the bitches
Look like Amerie
Run the point like I'm Avery
Easy mackin nigga A to Z
Beat Smoov nigga J to B
See my city then you're paying me
Never solo got Ray and Li

Bitch niggas gotta pay the fee
If not more full price at least
My clique thick a slice a piece
Won't do I'mma need the euro with icy teeth, uh
Full fledge 7 days a week
Pull up
Black bitch lil' hyna lease
Like who up
They fucking nigga if you find the cheese
We flipping anything we can up in these grimy streets
So I collect a check a bill a cent
Take it any way that I can get
Yea money made and money spent
On food, the clothes, the hoes
Better save some money for the rent
All my partners get it in
Yea all my partners get it in
From the suburbs to the motherfuckin jects
All my niggas they my kin
Yeah all my niggas they my kin
Hustle hard I always show them that respect

All my partners getting bread these days
1 - 3 - 5 - nigga 7 different ways
Hustle don't speak all day every week
Boy don't nothin' come cheap getting paid on repeat
Yeah all my niggas stack bread on the low
Putting some away for rainy days you never know
Keep it low key couple lil' freaks
Fuck her so good can't stand she can't speak
Fuck her so good can't stand she can't speak

She said she can't talk no more, can't walk no more
Cause I beat it out the frame like a pick
Niggas can't walk no more, can't talk no more
Without new niggas hopping on my dick
Man this shit crazy
Make a nigga go nuts
How a nigga like change for the bus
Gotta ease up, gotta put some cheese up
Instead of pulling p's up I gotta get a visa
When your mama lease up
Gotta pick your niece up
Gotta nigga go to work
And your mama feed her
With a rice and peas shirt
Yeah nigga put in work
Make a nigga teeth hurt
But it do your research
I'm the boy from the
Yeah your nigga knee deep
What I really wanna be
Yeah nigga wanna serve

We gon' make a killin gon the road
Westside westside get it
Cause the whole team need a brick of gold
Westside westside get it
From the beach to the streets like you know
Westside westside get it
We just tryin' get back what we owed
Westside get it got it good

All my partners getting bread these days
1 - 3 - 5 - nigga 7 different ways
Hustle don't speak all day every week
Boy don't nothin' come cheap getting paid on repeat
Yeah all my niggas stack bread on the low
Putting some away for rainy days you never know
Keep it low key couple lil' freaks
Fuck her so good can't stand she can't speak
Fuck her so good can't stand she can't speak

Written by:
Jahmiu Yakubu Robbins, Taylor Ray Wright, Alec Tolkin, Chris De La Rosa, Free Ackrite

Publisher:
Lyrics © AL B SMOOV PUBLISHING

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