superb - 4 dat dough lyrics
[hook] 2x
for that dough
stomachs touchin’ grindin’ each and every way for that dough
k!llin’ robbin’ people dying everyday for that dough
when you got it watch a lot of n-ggas hate on ya dough
b-tches play for that dough, do yo thing for that dough
[verse 1]
u built or what n-gga get over the hump
is what i told myself thinking on my future wealth
loafing smoking confident knowing the jewels i spew are felt
could of used the help no one offered i turned monster
now ain’t sh-t that i can’t do myself
it’s kinda hard when ya back against the wall
got my b-lls and word and a sack tucked in my drawers
and my head high beast for yeast make bread rise
still don’t get why n-ggas k!ll each other for white dead guys
fed lies vomit the truth i’m quarantined in the booth
look i’m the realest they c-m and yo b-tch panties the proof
see i had access to work had to do what it do
learned from magicians to flip it soon as we get it go poof
fly coupes and lear jets yes i l-st them
most these hoes wit ride find a good girl to put to trust in
trust that it’s my time, made somethin’ out of nothing
now, only thing left is get more bucks in, hustlin’..
[hook] 2x
for that dough
stomachs touchin’ grindin’ each and every way for that dough
k!llin’ robbin’ people dying everyday for that dough
when you got it watch a lot of n-ggas hate on ya dough
b-tches play for that dough, do yo thing for that dough
[verse 2]
really tho, f-ck they gon’ say to me
familiar with that bread like i worked inside a bakery
what a n-gga chefin’ up guess you’ll have to wait and see
and i can show the menu but i can’t give you the recipe
jealousy s’one of the most evil traits to have
we all breathe the same air you rather sit on yo -ss
this that therapy just know that n0body owe you empathy
get out and find your niche and hope that you get rich eventually
get a piece or get it all
hustle hard and dodge the law
be down for yours cuz frauds ignore the fact they pose to be your dawgs
uh, like rico when match had them 14 keys of raw
or nino on the roof wit g-money money will break the bond
i’m doing what i love yea just as planned
got a loyal team and we breaking bread hand in hand
these haters handicapped don’t even stand a chance
get your own or sell ya soul the devil’s waiting’ care to dance?
[hook] 2x
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