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bread - souq lyrics

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[intro]
yuh, slatt (bih, slime, slime)
slime, bih, bih (slime, what? slime, what? slime, bih)
bih, bih, bih, what? (in that f*ckin’ cut, b*tch)

[verse]
boy, ain’t gon’ do nun’ wit’ that chop’, yuh (slatt)
bro said ‘slide’, we spin that block, yuh (boy)
pop ou* pop out wit’ that mop, wit’ that f*ckin’ fye, yuh (pop out, bih)
bih, huh, i got a beam on a stick, b*tch, this sh*t gonna hit yo’ head, yuh (got a beam, what?)
bro talkin’ rich, but i know that he ain’t e’en got no bread, boy (got no bands, boy)
pop out wit’ them bl!cks, we got the switches on ’em (pop out, boy)
bi* bih, these boys got no swag, i’m steppin’ out in that designer, huh (huh, lil’ b*tch, on god)
bih* bih, pull up wit’ a chop’, then shoot his face (bih)
twin, he a snitch, we call him jace! (bih, bih)
got tw* got two bad hoes, different race (bih, bih, bih, slatt)
bih, rock out, yuh, wit’ that choppa, huh (what?)
yu* yuh, p*ssy boy need that doctor, huh (on god)
i* i just pull up wit’ a godd*mn bl!ck, we leave ’em on a stretcher (on a stretcher)
ain’t e’en have no racks, so then i had to get my bread up (bih, bih)
these boys, they be tellin’ on the ‘gram like they some feds, yuh (b*tch, on god)
bi* bi* bih, countin’ hunnids, fifties up (on god)
i got racks, b*tch, i got bucks (yuh)
yuh, had to just run up my bands, i had to get my wrist on flood, yuh (yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
boy, not my slime, you not my twin, you not even my blood, huh (bih, ha ha)
this spri* this sprite h*lla dirty, i’m jus’ steady sippin’ on that mud, boy (sippin’ tris)
lil’ boy, you an opp, boy (on god)
lil souq, he the top boy (bih)
twin, he finna air sh*t out, he pullin’ up wit’ mops, boy, huh (buh, buh, buh, slatt)
[bridge]
he fin’ pull up wit’ the heater (slatt, slatt, slatt, what?)
me and twin been juggin’ crazy, swear we off the meter (on god)
you can try be him, but i swear you can’t e’en be us (yuh)
semi* semi autos, b*tch, yeah, you ain’t even see these guns (huh, huh, bih, slime)

[verse]
yu* yuh, got to* got too many chops’ on me (on god)
bi* bi* bih, you not slime, not slatt, nah, lil’ bro, you not my homie, huh (bih, bih, yuh)
huh, swear you ain’t e’en know me, b*tch (yuh)
got a lil’ chop’, then add a switch (bih)
hit it from the back, on god, lil’ bro, yeah, i jus’ f*cked the baddest b*tch (bih, what?)
bih, pop out wit’ that ratchet, b*tch (pop out)
bih, pop out wit’ the heat, yuh (yuh)
i* i be thuggin’, 20 b*tches tryna’ l!ck my meat, yuh (on god)
twin, he jus’ hop out that coupe, yuh (yuh)
that boy, he gay, he a fruit, yuh (yeah, he gay)
p*ssy boy, gimme yo’ loot, yeah, we jugg yo’ ass, huh (gimme yo’ loot, huh)
thumbi* thumbin’ through them racks, i been gettin’ cash (makin’ them bands)
had to get out school, b*tch, i knew i needa’ get that bag (get that bag)

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