Bred Like

Don't try to advise me, want cheques to deposit Wann' rev up the Masi, more drip than the faucet The way that I'm gettin' it fucks with my conscience Can't f*ck with your nonsense, I'm all about my cents The product be movin', money be constant Look back at my past, Didn't give me no options You f*ck with the ninja, you f*ck with a monster You lackin' respect, Don't lack when I walk up My big homie watchin', lil homie whoppin' Whenever we walk in the party get poppin' Kush I be smoking, get high like Ms. Poppins She booked an appointment, I'll probably pop in Amusing my ops, they using my sauce This shit be too often, ain't new to the odds I've been my own boss, grow food for your thoughts The pounds they keep coppin', leave room for the costs Wet roads in the headlights Texts, calls at the red lights Let me show you what my bread like Let me show you what I'm bred like Wet roads in the headlights Texts, calls at the red lights Let me show you what my bread like Let me show you what I'm bred like Wet roads in the headlights Texts, calls at the red lights Let me show you what my bread like Let me show you what I'm bred like