Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terry Tyrone Williams Jr.
Terry Tyrone Williams Jr.
Songwriter
Jalen D'Erick Howard
Jalen D'Erick Howard
Songwriter
Trenton Anthony
Trenton Anthony
Songwriter
Tuan Than
Tuan Than
Songwriter

Lyrics

Seven
Huh? Who?
This hoe annoying, SHOO
Shoo
Hoe like, oh, that's what he do?
I be decoying a few
I be enjoying the voyage,
They know it
It's travel light like a canoe
TRAVEL
They'll tell you since my debut,
I had them racks in the queue
I put them racks in the queue
SACK
I put that sack in the queue
SACK
Hole in yo head
PEW!
You gotta see this shit through
You gotta see this shit through
WATCHER
These **** scared,
True
The bread
The bread
The bread
The bread
The bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
The bread
The bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
The bread
The bread
The bread
The bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
The bread
The bread
The bread
The bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the
You better see this shit clear
See it to better yo view
I need the bread to partake
I need the bread to come through
Pay me my worth mane,
I done wrestled through hurt and pain,
Had to wild on my back,
They threw dirt on my whole name,
But I stepped out with no stain,
So I need me some racks,
I need me a loaf,
I'm tryna go remote,
Controlling this game like remote
It's more than my ego she stroke,
I shoot for my goals with the stroke,
Swish ha,
I need that loot, I'm a lieutenant
It ain't us if it really ain't truth in it,
Thought you knew,
They can't hang like a noose ****
Don't get lost in the news neither,
Fuck you timeline and yo twitter stream,
Know I stood on my ten like it's two nickels
Man, Soulja and Seven some true ****,
They don't know what to do with us
At least give me the bank,
I held it down, so I went up in rank
She looking stiff and I still made it shake,
Like it's a b-day, just come with the cake
I need the bread
The bread
The bread
The bread
The bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
The bread
The bread
The bread
The bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the
I need the bread,
The bread
The bread
The bread
The bread
The bread
The bread
**** was fake,
I washed my hands
**** be hating,
All from the stands
Ron Artest,
I'm fighting fans
Feel like the best,
I'm too advanced
I remember thinking I blew my chance,
Just had to figure out who I am,
God just told me to get these bands,
Everything else gon work itself out
Been through hell,
I ain't change my plans
Just a young ****,
With a real hard head
I remember times,
I was left for dead
I was down bad,
No cash, in the red
I ain't bout games,
But I know how to play it
I don't give a fuck I just need that
I just need that
I need the bread
The bread
The bread
The bread
The bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
The bread
The bread
The bread
The bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the bread
I need the
Written by: Jalen D'Erick Howard, Terry Tyrone Williams Jr., Terry Williams, Trenton Anthony, Tuan Than
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