YBN Almighty Jay - Bread Winners lyrics

[Intro: YBN Nahmir & YBN Almighty Jay] Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, gang, gang b**h, 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 sh** [Chorus: YBN Almighty Jay] Take a b**h 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) n***as 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' s** it, she a head giver One night with a b**h, and let my mans get her No new n***as 'cause these n***as be some pretenders (gang) [Verse 1: YBN Nahmir] Yo' man a head giver, I'm a lead giver I f**ed yo' b**h, 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' b**h let me f** 'cause my chain bigger (huh?) You say you get stacks, I'ma double that (I'ma double that) I spin a n***a block, and then I double back (on my mama) Them n***as 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 n***a 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' sh**, the Glock a linebacker, how them bullets blitz out Had 'em scared in the streets like he in the movie Get Out (b**h, gang) Gang, broke a** n***as, get yo' funds up (get yo' funds up) How yo' n***as shooters? Boy, they need to get they guns up (need to get they guns up) Yeah, my main b**h a stripper, told that hoe to get her 1's up (b**h, get yo' 1's up) Gang bangin' n***as up in church with them guns tucked (gang, grrah, bang) [Verse 3: YBN Nahmir] Bounce out with them titties, damn near knock a n***a block down (grrah) Chicken, chicken, chicken, yeah, a n***a gettin' guap now (pow, pow, pow, pow) You need to get yo' b**h 'fore that b**h get piped down (b**h) Christian LB's, only shoes that I rock now (on my mama, ayy, ayy) You tryna f** a b**h that I been f**ed (I been f**ed, n***a) The whole team hit, she done got ducked Don't chase a b**h, 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, n***a, that's a light tip, ballin' (ballin') That's why my old b**h is stalkin' (you stupid b**h) YBN the Dream Team, money balls like Spaldin' (gang, gang) I just wanna f**, don't wanna cuff you, b**h, I'm sorry Scratched her name off the list, and the b**h won't stop callin' Poked a hole in my condom, b**h try to put me on Maury (hell nah) I ain't dumb, b**h, drop the top on the 'Rari (skrrt, skrrt, gang, gang) [Chorus: YBN Almighty Jay] Take a b**h 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) n***as 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 day (gang, gang) Head getter, she gon' s** it, she a head giver One night with a b**h, and let my mans get her No new n***as 'cause these n***as be some pretenders (gang)