Текст песни Daily Bread - Rich Homie Quan
(It's
Abandoned)
Yeah
New
day,
ha-ha
New
money
New
ambitions
On
God
Yeah,
ayy,
I
hop
out
of
bed
and
read
my
daily
bread
(good
morning,
baby)
I
told
her,
"Kush
for
breakfast,
we
not
making
eggs"
(roll
a
whole
pound)
My
life
feel
like
Snowfall
and
I'm
Franklin
(I
know
you
see
it)
Deposits
only,
I
just
left
the
bank
again
(Rich
Homie
shit)
Let
her
suck
it
once,
she
want
a
taste
again
(ooh)
I
let
her
fuck
me,
holding
the
camera
while
I
tape
her
friend
(yeah)
Got
my
bible
and
that
pistol
on
the
dresser
(what
elsе?)
Got
my
foot
back
in,
ain't
no
way
I'm
gon'
let
up
Bought
thousand
dollar
shoes
just
to
go
to
church
in
I
spent
40,000
on
my
latеst
purchase
It's
hard
to
see
the
hate
through
the
Maybach
curtains
Ain't
no
man
on
Earth
I
would
ever
worship
Had
to
keep
it
in
the
streets,
I
couldn't
go
commercial
Walk
in
with
me
while
I'm
performing,
promise
they
won't
search
you
I
got
some
homies,
for
a
lil'
fee,
and
if
I
say
it,
they'll
hurt
you
You
can't
help
but
to
notice
I'm
popping
Been
in
my
bag,
self-checkout
like
I'm
grocery
shopping
It's
magic
Monday
with
them
hoes,
they
know
that
I
got
it
Shit,
with
all
this
money,
I'm
'posed
to
be
cocky
How
you
ain't
gon'
get
no
strain
when
you
noticed
who
shot
you?
I'm
fighting
these
demons,
they
grin
when
I'm
sinning
60
seconds
in
my
watch
'cause
it's
been
a
lil'
minute
And
I
bust
down
everybody
neck,
bought
like
ten
of
them
bitches
Gotta
say
my
prayers
every
night
'cause
I
live
a
lil'
different
Yeah,
ayy,
I
hop
out
of
bed
and
read
my
daily
bread
(good
morning,
baby)
I
told
her,
"Kush
for
breakfast,
we
not
making
eggs"
(roll
a
whole
pound)
My
life
feel
like
Snowfall
and
I'm
Franklin
(I
know
you
see
it)
Deposits
only,
I
just
left
the
bank
again
(Rich
Homie
shit)
Let
her
suck
it
once,
she
want
a
taste
again
(ooh)
I
let
her
fuck
me,
holding
the
camera
while
I
tape
her
friend
(yeah)
Got
my
bible
and
that
pistol
on
the
dresser
(what
elsе?)
Got
my
foot
back
in,
ain't
no
way
I'm
gon'
let
up
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