Overseas mixtape tourin´ You was probably thinkin´ bout me durin´ Quran with me, thumbin´ through the Surahs In need of moisture, wouldn´t give you urine
Rest in peace Puerto Rican J Yo no me canso, what the fuck he say? Fat Marquito, who the fuck are they? With her mother, probably where she stay Fat, black, nasty, who your baby daddy? Sure as hell ain´t Puerto Rican Gates Name in my ear, real ´til you squeal You no longer solid, on some gangster shit Hoe get out your feelings All on Instagram Internet beef, lil´ dirty stinky bitch Hate I mean this with all my heart when I tell you Fuck your mama, I just bought a whip On you pussy where you niggas gotta sit Sayin´ pussy cause you sure ain´t gotta dick Born Breadwinner, fuck that other shit I-I believe in a sky, a higher power
Shots fired by your favorite rapper Partner - boom boom boom - God got my body God time to shine, I´m not satisfied Lucas on the line, shut up hoe be quiet Hoes wanna fuck Breadwinner Ron Come on say you don´t, hoe you know you lyin´ Pretty motherfucker, jokers say I´m ugly Where your real hair? Hoe you know you byin´ Uncle be blowin´ up a nigga phone now Uh uh nigga, come on keep it where you kept it Took a lot of Ls, I became a veteran Over set-backs, I be steady steppin´ (Surah Al-Fatiha) Bismillaah ar-Rahman ar-Raheem Al hamdu lillaahi rabbil ‘alameen Ar-Rahman ar-Raheem Maaliki yaumid Deen (yeah) Iyyaaka na´abudu wa iyyaaka nasta´een Ihdinas siraatal mustaqeem
Siraatal ladheena an ‘amta´ alaihim Ghairil maghduubi´ alaihim waladaaleen Ah sha la do Allah E la ha il Allah Washa do Muhammad Du la surah Allah Allahu Akbar
Double duck city, tooly rang movin´ Out the chain gang, 40 with the drum Same nigga in your party goin´ dumb Diamonds in my mouth, I don´t let it run Rihanna wanna suck a real nigga dick Really goin´ down, not in no DM Partner wonder why she won´t let it slip He don´t keep it real, hit him on the flip Meet me ´round the corner, burn him with the sticks
Why he got the biz? He know what he did Ain´t no love when the winners really win Peddle drugs in a rental, spin your wheels Junkie name bought a spot, I pay the bills Cocaine residue up under fingernails All on top the table and on every scale Pop scrips for me, I want every pill Winter cold summer, never know the feel Sirens pull up, we already know the drill Whoop the charge, but we couldn´t beat the ride Schemin´ on me, see the look in people eyes She a demon, while she speakin´ I´ma slide Nigga winkin´ I ain´t even much surprise Common Projects on my feet, I need to drive ??? I caught a close to twenty-five Five years ago, when I was twenty-five Twenty-five, facin´ twenty-five to life
Receivin´ in, wasn´t even read my rights A bitch who want some money, she can take a hike Me, myself, and I took my own advice Breadwinner films, built an enterprise Down to shoot some shit, depend on which device Going in alone, rappers tellin´ lies Keep it platinum, never change, homie Heard they ´posed to got some change on you You go platinum, family change on you Mouth is platinum, spout some change on them I never stress on ´em touchin´ me Think ´bout it ´fore you run up on me Some will say´ll say that they don´t fuck with me Probably cause they cannot fuck with me (Surah al-Fatiha) Bismillaah ar-Rahman ar-Raheem Al hamdu lillaahi rabbil ‘alameen Ar-Rahman ar-Raheem Maaliki yaumid Deen (yeah)
Iyyaaka na´abudu wa iyyaaka nasta´een Ihdinas siraatal mustaqeem Siraatal ladheena an ‘amta´ alaihim Ghairil maghduubi´ alaihim waladaaleen Ah sha la do Allah E la ha il Allah Washa do Muhammad Du la surah Allah Allahu Akbar