Letras:
Bread Nobody Like You

the future tell me what you see You a fool if you don't know it by now Pimpin we the future We the future And you a fool if you don't know it by now [

s word to Ben Frank's Money's what you can count on when your friends ain't Grass green over here Green like the kushes I got presidents in my jeans like

do is stack bread In the hood on the war like a fucking fathead Two nines on your back one sack, yeah This my block and you niggas cant trap here Unlkess

dawg And if a nigga owe me change you better give me it dawg If you feelin like you wanna leap, make like a frog You niggaz lame, transparent like Wonder

crawling Spinning webs around you niggas Staking bread around you niggas Everytime you roll up, the feds surround you niggas I used to watch everything I said around you

tight And when you hear somethin, make sure you hear it right Don't make a ass outta yourself by assumin My music keeps you movin, what are you provin? You

been lovin' you since you was a child girl Cause you an' me is two of a kind Ahhh, like deja vu I feel like I been here Or somewhere else but you been

all the fakes. Said you there you there You still there watchin all these haters. You got my back you showed me that. Said you there you there You be

how it is Growing up in the hood as a kid [Chorus] When you got big dreams Don't listen to what nobody say and don't let nobody turn you away When you