Break Bread

[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]

Go out on the weekends I barely (Bah)

Peace and prosperity (Oow)

Drinking not heavily (She is)

She can’t stop texting me (Nah)

I don’t know why she sweating me (Ion't know why)

Live bitches can’t get with me (Bah, bah)

Niggas better stop testing me (Wooh, wooh)

Niggas can’t break bread with me (God Tiller)

[Verse 1: Bryson Tiller]

She ain't on the same shit Young Tiller on (nope, aight)

Kick her to the curb, if she ain’t willing to learn I'mma send her home

Grams in a zip lock bag for the time that I spend alone

And I’m just getting stoned (Killer)

Got green like Piccolo

Ya ain't talking money

Then the convo short like Krillin though (Short)

Killer song by the bank

Its killer all (Killer)

Nigga fuck a celebrity status (Wooh)

Long as my money long

Cut me a check I'ma cash it (Cut me a check I'ma cash it)

I don’t pay these niggas no mind

Cause I can’t write that off in my taxes

Headed to the bank just laughing

Ironically I’m from the city of Cassius

I done met a lot of temporary people

Like I’m in the fuckin' temp service

If you ain't real stay away I encourage

All my niggas stay down inverted

Hey save your energy conserve it

Keep your two cents don’t insert it

Check the blueprints I’m in the building

Squad in the building

We turn up for certain you spy on me

I am in your recent searches, nigga

[Bridge: Bryson Tiller]

What the hell is you telling me

When it comes to fame nigga

I care the least

Free loaders screaming

"Share with me, we go way back"

Stay back

You especially

[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]

Go out on the weekends I barely (Ayy)

Peace and prosperity (Ayy)

Drinking not heavily (She is, ayy)

She can’t stop texting me (Ayy)

I don’t know why she sweating me (Ion't know why)

Live bitches can’t get with me (Ayy)

Niggas better stop testing me (Ayy)

Niggas can’t break bread with me

[Verse 2: King Vory]

I am no god

A king at most I just wait for my rise

The beast's off the leash

Who invested some time with a hell of a grind

See these hoes are not yours (Yours)

And these hoes are not mine (Mine)

Rolly bust out cause it happen on time

Believed in my niggas (I did)

I knew  we were gon’ shine (I knew)

Shout out to my dawg

Who invested some time

I’m one of a kind but still on my grind (My grind)

Don’t start it or stop it

Drew Brees in my pocket

My bitch, she so tropic (She is)

Pull up in that optic (I do)

These bitches can’t stop it

We want it we cop it

On IG I’m trending (Wooh)

My name is the topic

Pull up in that aw shit (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

He bugging we off him

My flow I be on it

Don’t see no components (I don't)

R.I.P to L.A (L.A.)

They know I Capone it, they know I be on it (I do)

They say numbers don’t lie (They don't)

Including as pointers

My niggas got work (Whip)

Ain't talking employment

Now go make your appointment

She rub me like ointment

[Bridge: Bryson Tiller]

What the hell is you telling me (Come again?)

When it comes to fame nigga

I care the least (I swear I do)

Free loaders screaming

"Share with me, we go way back"

Stay back

You especially

[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]

Go out on the weekends I barely (Ayy)

Peace and prosperity (Ayy)

Drinking not heavily (She is, ayy)

She can’t stop texting me (Ayy)

I don’t know why she sweating me (Ion't know why)

Live bitches can’t get with me (Ayy)

Niggas better stop testing me (Ayy)

Niggas can’t break bread with me