When I first get the guap I get Real happy asf you know but I Learned with time
That money don't make us happy
We can have all the money in The f*cken world
But still feel pain
So I came with the conclusion
That happiness comes from Within
Blunt in my hand making that Bread
Blunt in my hand so I'm feeling Quite dead
Getting the bread yes I'm getting The bread
I get the bread then I end up Dead
Getting the bread feeling really Dead
Feeling like a zombie every Single day
Blunt in my hand making that Bread
Blunt in my hand so I'm feeling Quite dead
Getting the bread yes I'm getting The bread
I get the bread then I end up Dead
Getting the bread feeling really Dead
Feeling like a zombie every Single day
Although I'm balling
And got bitches calling
I can't help but feel like this ain't Even all yet
I silenced there noise and left Mine on this this project
This just the beginning
I fire start dodging
Don't care who's watching
Blunt in my hand making that Bread
Blunt in my hand so I'm feeling Quite dead
Getting the bread yes I'm getting The bread
I get the bread then I end up Dead
Getting the bread feeling really Dead
Feeling like a zombie every Single day
Blunt in my hand making that Bread
Blunt in my hand so I'm feeling Quite dead
Getting the bread yes I'm getting The bread
I get the bread then I end up Dead
Getting the bread feeling really Dead
Feeling like a zombie every Single day