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lirik lagu philthy rich & r3 da chilliman - bread winners

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[intro]
(coked up in h~lla bands, turn me up)

[chorus: r3 da chilliman]
if i bounce with fully a, i’m putting sh~t straight to sleep
these headshots open sh~t, so he’ll be dead before he blink
this a updated benz, i drive this sh~t like a go~kart
they aiming for the legs and not the heads, they shoot the wrong part
i said i quit the percocets, it’s f~cked up, i’m back on ’em
i shot it up, i let it calm down, but now i’m back on ’em
i slide through, hangin’ out the roof like it’s a tank
they copy the way i walk, the way i talk, but not my rank

[verse 1: r3 da chilliman]
when 7ou see me, it’s a shark bouncing out like herе’s brucie
switchy on the back with thirty clip, let’s shoot a moviе
a dirt bag of three inside the soda, this sh~t muddy
keep my gun when i’m in public ’cause i don’t know who really love me
twenty bands on some nice clothes, rich n~gga like maestros
in the field with mask on, with some ballers that find stores
took a risk on them high speeds, now it’s ice on white tees
if a n~gga move it, yeah, i’m trigger happy, i’m gon’ squeeze
’cause who you know that’s still dangerous and ballin’?
if you don’t call that sh~t stuntin’, then what you call it?
the streets know me, i don’t think they ever heard of you
n~ggas broke and perk sh~t up, i got ’em nervous, too
when you see my waist pokin’, that’s a thirty
i float the bands like we at kentucky derby
buyin’ more ice ’cause i’m addicted to the jewelry
i got diamonds, he got diamonds, but his sh~t blurry
[chorus: r3 da chilliman]
if i bounce with fully a, i’m putting sh~t straight to sleep
these headshots open sh~t, so he’ll be dead before he blink
this a updated benz, i drive this sh~t like a go~kart
they aiming for the legs and not the heads, they shoot the wrong part
i said i quit the percocets, it’s f~cked up, i’m back on ’em
i shot it up, i let it calm down, but now i’m back on ’em
i slide through, hangin’ out the roof like it’s a tank
they copy the way i walk, the way i talk, but not my rank

[verse 2: philthy rich]
ah, bosses never get they hands dirty
became a millionaire way before i touched thirty
this a updated benz, a maybach truck
that’s my b~tch friend, but she know i’m tryna f~ck
i’m really tryna break on that ho
to fee a hundred thou’, i got faith in her, though
every n~gga ’round me got ice on his white tee
white b~tch named coco, i don’t know ice~t
yeah, i’m from east oakland, b~tch, but i don’t get hyphy
gucci mane in ’06, b~tch, i’m so icy
if i wasn’t outside, then why the opps mad?
smoke him, k!ll him, pop him and his dad
seminary, n~gga, shut down your whole block
got rid of my throwaway, but still got my old glock
sh~t, i still be outside on my old block
shoutout to the bottom and the middle, but i’m from the top (it’s philthy)
[chorus: r3 da chilliman]
if i bounce with fully a, i’m putting sh~t straight to sleep
these headshots open sh~t, so he’ll be dead before he blink
this a updated benz, i drive this sh~t like a go~kart
they aiming for the legs and not the heads, they shoot the wrong part
i said i quit the percocets, it’s f~cked up, i’m back on ’em
i shot it up, i let it calm down, but now i’m back on ’em
i slide through, hangin’ out the roof like it’s a tank
they copy the way i walk, the way i talk, but not my rank


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