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otm - breadwinners lyrics

[verse 1: blue pesos]
late night, i’m with the jaggers and the heathens, i’m the grim reaper
clarity in the diamonds, it distractin’
they blidin’, flu flammin’ rapper with a firearm
beam on the chop, this could knock down a cyclops

[chorus: blue pesos]
i’m a breadwinner, we get dough like in real life
all you wanna do is smoke, get high, and low life it
slidin’ with my watch out the window when i roll by
his j’s finna be over the wire, send him wrong side
sh+t, n+gga
i’m a breadwinner, we get dough like in real life
n+gga, you know what the f+ck goin’ on
all you wanna do is smoke, get high, and low life it

[verse 2: blue pesos]
he think we cool ’til he slidin’, get his nose wiped
sportin’ sis, you n+ggas crazy, y’all can’t hang ’round
paisa dance starin’ at my jewels, that’s ’bout fifty thousand
she for surely got fired, that b+tch is so lousy
i don’t even need no introduction, n+ggas know ’bout me
baptize my kinny with a pint got me so drowsy
hundred thousand dollar rap check, i remember door knockin’
got it out the slums and got rich, i’m these young n+ggas’ role model
everywhere i go, i’m protected
f&n, e+sig or the 40 smith & wesson
i ain’t gotta fake it for the ‘gram, i’m a breadwinner
all you wanna do is get high, i can’t stand n+ggas
[chorus: blue pesos]
i’m a breadwinner, we get dough like in real life
all you wanna do is smoke, get high, and low life it
slidin’ with my watch out the window when i roll by
his j’s finna be over the wire, send him wrong side
sh+t, n+gga
i’m a breadwinner, we get dough like in real life
n+gga
all you wanna do is smoke, get high, and low life it

[verse 2: duffy]
get up off your ass, it’s go time
get in with me, i can show you what the field like
diamonds hittin’ in the dark, i never need no flashlight
got it off the mussle, n+ggas don’t know what that feel like
i’m a black belt, all black ‘fit, you might not notice me
on the block, what’s that dancin’ on my wrist? a hood trophy, b+tch
i keep pippy longstocking and shanaynay close to me
i just bought a thirty stick, it’s kind of hard to tuck it in
early morning, catch me chasin’ after ben frank and them
i was lookin’ for a l!ck when you was layin’ up and sh+t
let me know somethin’, she know we the real dough getters
otm for the win, big ballin’, breadwinners

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