"Bread" lyrics

Yeah, they know the vibes and it's still
Uh, uh, Breeze, look, look, look

Yeah, they know the vibes and it's still
Bread, uh, Breeze, got 'em lookin' for me
Tryna hit my line, callin', huh, shit be annoying
Get up on your wife, show 'em you
Pockets on fat, caught me, huh, look

Whole lot of Breeze, whole lot of antics
Told shorty if she got a man, don't worry, hit me on Vanish
Know I'm always road runnin', gotta get it back, baby, I'm a bandit
No, I can't give you love, nah, know that I'm dammit
If the money call, no second guessin', know I'm gon' answer
If I had to bet, bet it all on myself, know I'm gon' chance it
If Starlets ain't a vibe, hit a bridge, slide through Atlantis
Know we got enough money, baby, don't panic

Whole lot of Pat, Breeze, niggas get put underneath
Ain't gotta pay, brodie gon' do it for free
Talk about murders, then you know we don't speak
Foot up on the gas, floor it, takin' no track in this foreign

Yeah, they know the vibes and it's still
Bread, uh, Breeze, got 'em lookin' for me
Tryna hit my line, callin', huh, shit be annoying
Get up on your wife, show 'em you
Pockets on fat, caught me, look

I do what I want, I'm a leader, uh
Yes, yes
I perform, I lead her, uh (Yes)
If she don't listen, I'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)
Yes
I rush to the back, I'm impatient, uh
Talking behind me, I'm racin', yes
Know we ain't givin' no statements, uh
Get in my back, know my feelings, uh
Yes, yes
I'm in her guts, she said she feel it, uh
That gangster shit, she know I'm livin'

Yeah, they know the vibes and it's still
Bread, uh, Breeze, got 'em lookin' for me
Tryna hit my line, callin', huh, shit be annoying
Get up on your wife, show 'em you
Pockets on fat, caught me, huh, look

Yeah, they know the vibes and it's still
Bread, uh, Breeze, got 'em lookin' for me
Tryna hit my line, callin', huh, shit be annoying
Get up on your wife, show 'em you
Pockets on fat, caught me, huh, look