Bread Up

Me and the gang in the spot in the city we lit we might just pop us a bottle I'm with a bitch she blonde she bad she live in L.A. I think she a model Way I be moving I'm off of the gas yeah you won't see me tomorrow Ice on my neck Balenci's my feet my cash inmy pocket I walk with a waddle I'm with a bitch in the back of a Bentley I'm off that juice I'm feeling like Biggie We Spinning your block until I get dizzy Me and the gang we be running this city You in my face need to back up I been just chasing the racks yuh You wanna talk bout the past yuh Look at me now I got bags yuh Yeah I got bags the racks be coming in I'm in the back of this Rolls it's a Cullinan Plain Jane but I just flooded it Chasing the paper I think I'm in love with it Fendi Prada I got a ton of it Rick Balenci I don't have enough of it Range sport I just be jumping in Ain't about paper then I ain't discussing it Look at you I know you mad you just seen meflexed up This shit drive itself this is a Tesla Don't try to talk to me go get your bread up Cause I be laid up on that bitch sipping that red cup Me and the gang in the spot in the city We lit we might just pop us a bottle I'm with a bitch she blonde she bad she live in LA I think she a model Way I be moving I'm off of the gas yeah you won't see me tomorrow Ice on my neck Balenci's my feet my cash in my pocket I walk with a waddle Hop in that SRT this bitch go super fast They say Danny you been spazzing lately you need to relax I ain't got no time to chill until I got a mill in cash And I took your bitch and passed it to thegang can't get her back Me and the gang in the spot in the city We lit we might just pop us a bottle I'm with a bitch she blonde she bad she live in LA I think she a model Way I be moving I'm off of the gas yeah you won't see me tomorrow Ice on my neck Balenci's my feet my cash in my pocket I walk with a waddle