Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bread & Circus, artist - Spectrum The Originator. Date of issue: 04.06.2020
Song language: English
Bread & Circus |
| Gold on my neck like I’m Micheal Phelps |
| Swimming through this money, all cash I got no checks aye |
| Spent a thousand racks on a Gucci belt |
| Balling so damn hard feeling how Michael felt |
| Hey yeah |
| 40 on my wrist I can’t even tell the time |
| 50 on my neck just because I’m trynna flex yes |
| Being broke is a joke I ain’t laughed yet |
| Shawty coming up on onlyfans selling assets |
| She catching more bodies then a casket |
| Could’ve gone to college but she didn’t want no debt |
| Checks, yeah do it for the checks |
| There’s money to be made, ain’t no time for rest |
| Gang gang, throw up your set |
| If you not about that life, do not rep a set |
| Money & fame come and go |
| I can never sell my soul |
| Everything that shines isn’t gold |
| Don’t buy the dreams being sold |
| One two shots bang bang |
| Killing off every n for the same thing |
| In god we trust ain’t worth a damn thing |
| Third eye open look who’s pulling all the strings |
| Gold on my neck like I’m Micheal Phelps |
| Swimming through this money, all cash I got no checks aye |
| Spent a thousand racks on a Gucci belt |
| Balling so damn hard feeling how Michael felt |
| Hey yeah |
| 40 on my wrist I can’t even tell the time |
| 50 on my neck just because I’m trynna flex yes |