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bino rideaux – breakfast كلمات اغاني

[intro]
turn they back on me, i ain’t even trip yea
we gone keep grinding like the f_cking clips
n_ggas yelling out they real, then be fake as sh_t
how you look me in my eyes and you telling lies
let a bad b_tch drive while i rub her thighs
we keep pulling up with sticks like we going blind
we then mmm n_ggas punching in on the goal line
i just spilt my whole cup f_cking up my high
weak b_tches at the stu f_cking up my vibe
how i feel about my n_ggas words can’t describe
we be deep up in them trenches trying to stay alive
yea once you cross that line, ain’t no coming back
i might f_ck that b_tch once bet not get attached
dior on my feet gucci on my back
like a bad ass kid sh_t don’t even match

[chorus: bino]
whoa
this that vibe, don’t k!ll it
take that b_tch to breakfast in my hood she gotta feel it
i was one hundred with all them n_ggas
when they was kidding
sippin drank like wheezy
in the coupe no ceilings
pocket got a cashball in it
we been shopping where the white folks at
trying to fit in
i’ll do gucci with the dior
i ain’t even tripping like that
[verse 1: bino]
see i been sleeping through the day
working night shift
wish little bro could post the bail but he flight risk
they play my music videos in indictments
fendi socks finna pull up on my overnight b_tch
i love the rollins and i love pooh cause that’s who made me
talking bout my daughter when i put gucci on my baby
make her wake up in the morning thinking bout me daily
and in my city n_ggas shooting
ain’t no fading, just let it bang him yea
me and all my n_ggas on
we got ranking
talking bout it’s up we gone leave him planking
big drake, but i let it spit like dave east
big chop singing like jojo and k_ci
my b_tch go to college
look like raven tracy
one fifty with the roof down like f_ck a ac
i ain’t hate them n_ggas shorty
n_ggas hating me
real n_gga hard to face me
’cause them n_ggas ain’t me

[chorus: bino]
ah
this that vibe, don’t k!ll it
they done did it perfect in my hood
she got it fitted
i went one hundred with all them n_ggas
when they was k!lling
sh_t was dreds like wheezy
in the coop no sleep yea
like it got a cab all in it
in the suburbs where the white folks at
trying to fit in
i do gucci with the dior
i ain’t even tripping about that
[verse 2: bluebucksclan]
mixing gucci with dior i don’t trip none
ming prada with the louis this sh_t getting fun
n_gga walking through the mall
i couldn’t get none
now i’m finna be my momma first rich son
this that breakfast in the hood come get some
take a boogie b_tch to town tell her get some
dice game on the porch bet i hit some
buss clan just scored yea we really up
half a pound in the club yea that’s really us
they just said ain’t no smoking, we just lit it up
when i shop if i like it, i just pick it up
double s with da vinci i don’t give a f_ck
double r coming in behind a bentley truck
lot of grams in my wood ain’t no skinny blunts
lot of blues in my pocket i got plenty bucks
want to hang with the clan get your benjies up
with another n_gga b_tch finna live it up
eating waffles in a foreign roll the window up
spilling syrup on my pants in a bentley truck
n_ggas hating n_ggas plotting we don’t give a f_ck
walking in the club, we don’t need no ids
black b_tch high as f_ck, she look chinese
drink a 5th to myself, yea don’t mind me
race it to a 40 piece n_gga time me

- bino rideaux

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