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onpointlikeop & sheff g - bread lyrics

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[intro: sheff g]
yeah, they know the vibes and it’s still— (yeah, they know the vibes and it’s still—)
uh, breeze (breeze)
look (great john on the beat, by the way)
look, look

[chorus: sheff g]
yeah, they know the vibes and it’s still—
bread (bread), huh, breeze (breeze), huh, got ’em lookin’ for me
tryna hit my line, callin’ (callin’), huh, sh+t be annoyin’
get up on your ass, show me
pockets on fat, caught me, huh, look (baow, look)

[verse 1: onpointlikeop]
whole lot of breeze, whole lot of antics (bread)
told shorty if she got a man, don’t worry, hit me on vanish (hit me on vanish)
know i’m always road runnin’, gotta get it back, baby, i’m a bandit (you know)
no, i can’t give you love, nah, know that i’m dammed (know that i’m dammed)
if the money call, no second guessin’, know i’m gon’ answer (bread)
if i had to bet, bet it all on myself, know i’m gon’ chance it
if starlets ain’t a vibe, hit a briss, slide through atlantis (you know)
know we got enough money (got enough money, bread), baby, don’t panic (baby, don’t panic)
whole lot of bread, breeze, n+ggas get put underneath (baow)
ain’t gotta pay (ain’t gotta pay), brodie gon’ do it for free (brrt)
talk about murders (talk about murders), then you know we don’t speak (nah)
foot up on the gas, floor it, takin’ no track in this foreign (takin’ no track in this foreign)
[chorus: sheff g]
yeah, they know the vibes and it’s still—
bread (bread), huh, breeze (breeze), huh, got ’em lookin’ for me
tryna hit my line, callin’ (callin’), huh, sh+t be annoyin’
get up on your ass, show me
pockets on fat, caught me

[verse 2: sheff g]
look, i do what i want, i’m a leader, uh, uh (yes, yes)
i pour a four in my liter, uh (yes)
if she don’t listen, l’ma leave her
lv for the sneaker, yes, yes, give her chanel when she want it
uh, and she gon’ bless me like a nun, uh (yes)
i rush to the back, i’m impatient, uh
talkin’ behind me, i’m racin’, yes
know we ain’t givin’ no statements, uh
get in my bag, not my feelings, uh (yes, yes)
i’m in her guts, she said she feel it, uh (yes)
that gangster sh+t, she know i’m livin’

[chorus: sheff g]
yeah, they know the vibes and it’s still—
bread (bread), huh, breeze (breeze), huh, got ’em lookin’ for me
tryna hit my line, callin’ (callin’), huh, sh+t be annoyin’
get up on your ass, show me
pockets on fat, caught me, huh, look
yeah, they know the vibes and it’s still—
bread (bread), huh, breeze (breeze), huh, got ’em lookin’ for me
tryna hit my line, callin’ (callin’), huh, sh+t be annoyin’
get up on your ass, show me
pockets on fat, caught me, huh, look (huh, look)



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