Letras:
Bread Things

Are You Are My Daily Bread (You Are) You Are My Living Well (Never Thirst Again) You Are My Present Help You Are, You Are You Are, You Are Every Good And Perfect Thing

for the count. [Verse 1: B.O.B.] Cheaa Yessir it's the beat from decatur, Can't see in the knees of a hater, Real sharp on my thing like a razor-blade

for the count. [Verse 1: B.O.B.] Cheaa Yessir it's the beat from decatur, Can't see in the knees of a hater, Real sharp on my thing like a razor-blade

even before we hit the bedroom I was friends with you If they ask, I ain?t gotta say whom in them interviews My sweet thing never believe them rumors

leakin like a project sink Busted open like a hot dog link Bing, it gave me time to think yeah, I did my fuckin prison thing Came out still on point,

trained to kill, we official And switch to get rich now we after the meals Hard times got cakes for 3 When it's havin a bundle we break bread for the

I was stuck in the game Cause everybody in the industry was fucking me man Listen I've got a scheme Break away do my own thing Drop some conversation

my spot, I am here I'm a SouthSide nigga 'till the bone, get that clear. [scream] Now I got a better hustle so I'm gettin' better bread Buy my bitches

the homies in that's if it's necessary See you might not be worried, but I think you should worry Them bullets come in flurrie, next thing you know you