I got bread now make a toast to this
I didn't come here for a little, I want most of it
I'm so focused on this shit, I still get lost in it
It could be gone tomorrow, make the most of it
[Chorus]
I got bread now make a toast to this
I didn't come here for a little, I want most of it
I'm so focused on this shit, I still get lost in it
It could be gone tomorrow, make the most of it
I got bread now make a toast to this
I didn't come here for a little, I want most of it
I'm so focused on this shit, I still get lost in it
It could be gone tomorrow, make the most of it
[VERSE 1]
I won't tell them how it's done, I'm gonna demonstrate it
I found out who was fake and then I seperated
She still gone hit me up to keep it complicated
I know her game, she hit me up then say some shit thats unrelated
You say that you don't love me then you do shit that still indicates it
Thats why I just stay in the crib, making beats, isolated
Or I just play 2k and I make the season simulated
I just wanna go straight for that chip, you know I been impatient
I just walked in smoking blunts and I got celebrated
You walk in this bitch with some runtz, you get it confiscated
I just wanna have a lil fun but then it dissipated
I don't even got time for none, I need to make this payment
Everybody acting like bums, that shit can get contagious
When I'm on I wanna stay on just like refridgerators
They can say what they want, like I'm overrated
As long as I'm good and I got my paper
[Chorus]
I got bread now make a toast to this
I didn't come here for a little, I want most of it
I'm so focused on this shit, I still get lost in it
It could be gone tomorrow, make the most of it
I got bread now make a toast to this
I didn't come here for a little, I want most of it
I'm so focused on this shit, I still get lost in it
It could be gone tomorrow, make the most of it
[VERSE 2]
I started from the bottom like the lowest can be
I used to handle Oz's of banana OG
But ain't no one ever get rich off nickle diming some weed
You know I need it for my bitch, I need all the monies
I got a hundred ways to get it, watch how I get it all
I need a hundred racks, a thousand racks, fuck I need some more
If she slutting out for me I let that bitch be a whore
I don't ever stress much, my crib got revovling doors
[Chorus]
I got bread now make a toast to this
I didn't come here for a little, I want most of it
I'm so focused on this shit, I still get lost in it
It could be gone tomorrow, make the most of it
I got bread now make a toast to this
I didn't come here for a little, I want most of it
I'm so focused on this shit, I still get lost in it
It could be gone tomorrow, make the most of it