BREAD

Tryna get the bread, aint really worried bout nothin else Walk up in the store, drop a bag on my fuckin self See it then i want it, drop a bag on a fuckin belt I dont give a f*ck, need every sneaker on the fuckin shelf Tryna get the bread, aint really worried bout nothin else Walk up in the store, drop a bag on my fuckin self See it then i want it, drop a bag on a fuckin belt I dont give a f*ck, need every sneaker on the fuckin shelf Tryna get the schmoney, i aint worried bout no other shit I be gettin to it, tryna make sure that my wallet thick Shortie keep trippin, idc i got another bitch She know im bout a bag, lil mama she dont ever trip Could throw her couple dollas, she gon make sure that its doubled up She bring it back in rubber bands yeah she got it snuggled up She know just how i like it, an thats really why i f*ck wit her If i was into datin, i would prolly be in love wit her Flippin through the Chicken, i just love the money in hands Put me in a better mood, i'll prolly do my money dance Spend it when i want an i do it just because i can Got some money saved, in the future imma buy some land Every time you see me, nigga bet im rockin flyer shit Eyes kinda low, cuz a nigga on some higher shit Millionaire mind, if i think it, i acquire it A muthafuckin hustle, an my daddy, he inspired it Tryna get the bread, aint really worried bout nothin else Walk up in the store, drop a bag on my fuckin self See it then i want it, drop a bag on a fuckin belt I dont give a f*ck, need every sneaker on the fuckin shelf Tryna get the bread, aint really worried bout nothin else Walk up in the store, drop a bag on my fuckin self See it then i want it, drop a bag on a fuckin belt I dont give a f*ck, need every sneaker on the fuckin shelf