Ciabatta

Ballin' out like alopecia
Smell the liquor when I'm breathin'
Slice the money up like pizza,
Jesus, made enough for all my people, yeah
Type of shit that make me grin though
When ya win be a win for ya kinfolk
Watch the ones who don't clap when you touch down
Cut 'em off, put they ass in the endzone, yeah
Lil' shawty wanna chill with the Zero
Only way she rockin' if she knockin' with the boots though
Ima beat the shit up in the mirror
Get it from the back like a muhfuckin' shoe store
Her lil' friend tryna run an interference
Got boys sittin' in the other room hearin'
Meanwhile my old thing textin' me
Why she always gotta question me
Pull out the bitch then I blow in her face
Last thing I'm worried about is catchin' a baby (I swear)
Out the jam like a coupe in traffic
Back to the money, make it do gymnastics (huh, woah)
Serious, I just been, really been, on my shit, yeah (no)
Told her ass, get a grip, I'm just tryna, get a grip

My Ciabatta, my bread my prophecies... and I might not be on track
But my mind be callin' private, I pick up and it's you right there
Don't got time to be movin'
Backwards, fuck nah, I can't think bout that
Coz my squad been doin' backflips
With the money (flip it, flip it, flip it)
My Ciabatta, my bread my prophecies... and I might not be on track
But my mind be callin' private, I pick up and it's you right there
Don't got time to be movin'
Backwards, fuck nah, I can't think bout that
Coz my squad been doin' backflips
With the money (flip it, flip it, flip it)

Scrollin' through my Motorola makin' plays
Hold up, I just came across some paper, wait
Sauce drip, laid with pussy, I'm so motivated
Cautious with new niggas, they be watchin', waitin'
Zero operation, no inaguration, perfect posture, I'm a stand-up nigga
Been around the way and I done felt the real
Ones, I was down and it was just us nigga, I
To new niggas, I ain't got too much to say (no, no, no, no)
Kick it, keep it pushin', swear it's like I skate
Fuck y'all mad for, I'm celebratin'
Said she pop it, just on occasions
Ass like 2 big ol' pillow cases
I can't see no future with you (with you)
Judgin' by that past behind ya
I can kama sutra, super flex ya, fuck ya stupid
My roof missin' coupe
Laced out, might loosen a tooth
Zero my family, my crew
I make this shit just for you
Serious, I just been, really been, on my shit, yeah
Told her ass, get a grip, I'm just tryna, get a grip

My Ciabatta, my bread my prophecies... and I might not be on track
But my mind be callin' private, I pick up and it's you right there
Don't got time to be going backwards, fuck nah, can't think bout that
Coz my squad been doin backflips with
The money (flip it, flip it, flip it)
My Ciabatta, my bread my prophecies... and I might not be on track
But my mind be callin' private, I pick up and it's you right there
Don't got time to be going backwards, fuck nah, can't think bout that
Coz my squad been doin backflips with
The money (flip it, flip it, flip it)

Whoa, before you know
You'll have everything you wanted
And plus a lil' mo', before you know
You'll have everything you wanted
And plus in lil' mo', before you know
You'll get everywhere you wanna be
Just keep goin', goin', goin'
Just keep goin', goin', goin', my nigga