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chisenga - daily bread lyrics

[verse 1: chisenga]
picture me as a winner, make it cinematic
i’m cut from a different cloth, it’s all in the fabric
en suite, is how i want it
if my business isn’t finished then my ambition’ll haunt me
murder tracks, leaving bodies with the yellow tape
rolling heavy, don’t confuse me with no featherweights
when i speak to the press, never the best+dressed
try to focus on getting my family in less debt
cooking from the summer till the winter comе
streaming platforms is where i gеt my business from
man, i’m blessed, marcus paul on my h+rns
same dude that got a grammy for his work with anderson paak
d+mn right, i pulled a rabbit out the hat
build a crib and make sure it don’t come without the racks
and not the racks you put clothes on
alexa, play a chorus for the don
blaow!

[chorus: alexa ferr]
mama told me to keep my head up
my life’s depending on me
conversations ’bout how i can get my bread up
cause you know, this life, it ain’t free
i’ve been down a long road
it’s my time now
i’ve been going too hard
think it’s time now
always to keep my head up, bread up, oooh
[verse 2: chisenga]
you know the world’s been a mess, we just lost dmx
some people showed him fake love, all for the flex
the cause and effect? that’s pretty complex
we hope for the best, that the blessings come next
lost people back home that were laid down to rest
couldn’t be there in person, so i sent out a text
meanwhile, making moves, trying to invest
i got, so much to say, so many vibes on my chest
but the beat got less than 5 minutes left
this is grown man b.i., do not intercept
fans screaming when they see me on stage, live in the flesh
indie artist doing it, charging execs
can’t walk in my shoes if you ain’t trying to be the best
we just lost black robb just to add to the stress
prison cell, that’s the new derek chauvin address
now may george floyd go to rest? yes

[chorus: alexa ferr]
mama told me to keep my head up
my life’s depending on me
conversations ’bout how i can get my bread up
cause you know, this life, it ain’t free
i’ve been down a long road
it’s my time now
i’ve been going too hard
think it’s time now
always to keep my head up, bread up, oooh
[verse 3: chisenga]
i remember coming up in the game
like back in the day, when i was just a child watching flashy kids
they used to say i was a dr. dre wannabe
now they all wanna be friends, so who’s a wannabe now, huh?
holler at your boy, man, listen
i been around, looked around, no competition
since i started, i been nice, kid
the hunger for more, give me a river cause my thirst never ends
man, i came from the bottom up
the hard work and the sweat was enough that it could fill up a cup
it’s a show of strength not to entertain the naysayers
had to grow thick skin just to be a game+changer
leonardo da vinci
mona lisa trying to frame the artist
another day in the office
i might draw the line just f+cking with different concepts
product on the streets, money in the bank
tattletale is coming home, we caught him with the shank
and he still got a smile on his face
he went out laughing cause he thought it was a prank
just let it sink
and ladies, i love ya’ll, but i love my freedom more
te extraño mucho, mi amor

[trumpet solo: marcus paul]

- chisenga lyrics

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