Bread & Butter

Bread, yeah, uh
Bread, yeah, uh
I do it for the bread and butter
And the way my heart flutters
When I'm on the stage spittin
I do it for the bread and butter
And the way my heart quickens
When I'm on the stage spitting
Take a xannie then I flirt
Show him what I'm worth
Know a girl like me
Has been his dream
Since the day that his mum gave birth
If he treats me bad I blurt
Talk about it in my verse
Rip open the seam
Expose the neek
Leave his feelings feeling murked
His friends ask why you hurt
Can't just say that he's dirt
He tells a lie and says it's mine
Try again and I'll leave you burnt
Try again cause you never learn
Flee again cause this never works
Back to my business in the works
Back to my business in the works
Living pound to pound off a powdered ounce
Only got one chance to make it count
Only got one dance before you're out
Only got one glance before you're in doubt
Shotta turned rapper, now ain't that refreshing
Was getting bad vibes so I had to learn my lesson
Used to be easy back when I was messin'
But the constant guessin' was gettin' depressin'
Had to show you how we feel
So we had to do something
Couldn't afford the frills
So we done it on a budget
Won it
Did an encore, wanting more, the support
Had the crowd praying on the floor
Raw
Raw, we're always raw to the core
Break the law with our draw
Make your cold heart thaw
That's what I thought
It rains, it pours
That's what I thought, thought
Thought
In a rage glistening
In my happy place when I'm spliffing
Man I'm in the right position
When I get that recognition
Lyrics the statement of my mission
I can tell they're really listening
I can tell they're really listening
Bread, yeah, uh
Bread, yeah, uh
And butter, butter, butter - ah!