Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bread Right, artist - Jim Jones.
Date of issue: 29.05.2019
Song language: English
Bread Right |
All that Chanel ain’t free |
Needed some space, yeah |
Keep askin me where I’m goin' so much |
I just needed some space |
I’m goin' for the money (Ayy) |
You know |
I just needed some space, yeah |
Lil' bit of space |
I just needed some space, ayy |
I just needed some space, ayy |
(Heatmakerz |
Crack Music) |
I just needed some time to get my head right |
I just needed some time to get my bread right |
Out of town and grinding on these late nights |
All alone, I left you all these late nights |
I’m comin' home to fuck you to the daytime |
I leave you wrong and I just wanna make right |
Girl, I’m lookin' for you flexin' in the daytime |
You say I never make time |
I just needed some time, but it’s your time now |
I just needed some time, but it’s your time now |
I just needed some time, but it’s your time now |
Girl, I needed some time, but it’s your time now |
Said you needed some time, well this your time now |
You been sayin' for years I need to wind down |
New Rollie for you so you can wind down |
Sleep when you dead so I’ma grind now |
You can’t flex when you gone so we gon' shine now |
We was just at Philippe’s, we eatin' prime now |
Had to get the paper up to put the crime down |
'Cause you so called gangsters is droppin' a dime now |
It’s just like Phil Collins, you feel it in the air |
Tryna eat off your body like you some silverware |
I wanna take you on jets and kill it in the Lear |
Red carpet events and we the realest there |
And now we synchronize watches in different timezones |
Baby girl got that brain that keep my mind blown |
Little mama so bad, she gettin' flewed out |
Had 'em bustin' back to back like in a shootout, shootout |
I just needed some time to get my head right |
I just needed some time to get my bread right |
Out of town and grinding on these late nights |
All alone, I left you all these late nights |
I’m comin' home to fuck you to the daytime |
I leave you wrong and I just wanna make right |
Girl, I’m lookin' for you flexin' in the daytime |
You say I never make time |
I just needed some time, but it’s your time now |
I just needed some time, but it’s your time now |
I just needed some time, but it’s your time now |
Girl, I needed some time, but it’s your time now |
Nightmares is when dreams get shattered |
Feds popped up, said the whole team scattered |
You ever seen a brain get splattered? |
When a homie die and his name get tatted? |
Liquor get poured, niggas go to war |
Some get snatched, become prisoners of the war |
No squares in my circle 'less a nigga eatin' waffles |
Every team got a Judas, keep an eye on your apostles |
We so far apart that I hope we don’t lose connection |
Parts of the road when the phone start to lose reception |
And we pack guns, me and the homies gotta use protection |
Tours like war so of course you know we use discretion |
Plus I needed time like that new Philippe |
This pink slip, that ain’t nothin' but a new receipt |
Had to put some food on the table so me and you could eat |
But when I get back, I’ma fuck you like a superfreak |
I just needed some time to get my head right |
I just needed some time to get my bread right |
Out of town and grinding on these late nights |
All alone, I left you all these late nights |
I’m comin' home to fuck you to the daytime |
I leave you wrong and I just wanna make right |
Girl, I’m lookin' for you flexin' in the daytime |
You say I never make time |
I just needed some time, but it’s your time now |
I just needed some time, but it’s your time now |
I just needed some time, but it’s your time now |
Girl, I needed some time, but it’s your time now |
Since you’ve been away, I’ve been down and lonely |
Since you’ve been away, I’ve been thinkin' of you |