BREAD NO CRUMBS by Texas Lyrics
Pre Hook:
I can't be fucking with you nikkas
You nikkas ain't really my slimes
You nikkas are moving like snakes
You ain't my kind
Sneezy,young flxyd and chris
Those nikkas my tribe
You said you gon fight who?Me?
I wish you could try
Hook:
Bread no crumbs
Cheese no butter
When you talk don't stutter
No cash I'm out
Shawty wanna cuddle
I put my dick in her mouth
Sssshh
You better be quite
My mother in the house
Verse:
You rappers be talking to much
Your pockets on drought
I'm killing this nikkas,It's gods will
It had to be done
His talking to much on the net when we
Meet his making no sound
You nikkas ain't really got a fan base
Your crew is your crowd
You follow my moves
Like a shadow do
Got the trap jumping
No kangaroos
Money is the route to all evil
Like Beckham I'm bending the rules
Real nikkas never give up
Even when they lose
New numbers who dis?
Rappers be negging for features
Don't gossip my name
In the streets
You might get beat up
King of the jungle
Like cezzure
I'm hot like a gizzer
Your bitch looking old
I call her magrizer
You don't rap you nikkas Just mumble
My circle so small Like a marble
I was broke Hear my tummy just rumble
Made a bitch come back Doing tumbles
This nikkas they wish I could fumble
In the hood they know me as trouble
Bring your gang Let's fight Royal rumble
I'm hard not soft just humble
Gucci snakes this nikkas anacondas
How you move in the dark black mamberes
I can't shake no hands like sanlarm
Niky checks on sox and my collar
I'm spitting this heat like Dragon
My lungs are burning like a sauna
Pre Hook:
I can't be fucking with you nikkas
You nikkas ain't really my slimes
You nikkas are moving like snakes
You ain't my kind
Sneezy,young flxyd and chris
Those nikkas my tribe
You said you gon fight who?Me?
I wish you could try
Hook:
Bread no crumbs
Cheese no butter
When you talk don't stutter
No cash I'm out
Shawty wanna cuddle
I put my dick in her mouth
Sssshh
You better be quite
My mother in the house
I can't be fucking with you nikkas
You nikkas ain't really my slimes
You nikkas are moving like snakes
You ain't my kind
Sneezy,young flxyd and chris
Those nikkas my tribe
You said you gon fight who?Me?
I wish you could try
Hook:
Bread no crumbs
Cheese no butter
When you talk don't stutter
No cash I'm out
Shawty wanna cuddle
I put my dick in her mouth
Sssshh
You better be quite
My mother in the house
Verse:
You rappers be talking to much
Your pockets on drought
I'm killing this nikkas,It's gods will
It had to be done
His talking to much on the net when we
Meet his making no sound
You nikkas ain't really got a fan base
Your crew is your crowd
You follow my moves
Like a shadow do
Got the trap jumping
No kangaroos
Money is the route to all evil
Like Beckham I'm bending the rules
Real nikkas never give up
Even when they lose
New numbers who dis?
Rappers be negging for features
Don't gossip my name
In the streets
You might get beat up
King of the jungle
Like cezzure
I'm hot like a gizzer
Your bitch looking old
I call her magrizer
You don't rap you nikkas Just mumble
My circle so small Like a marble
I was broke Hear my tummy just rumble
Made a bitch come back Doing tumbles
This nikkas they wish I could fumble
In the hood they know me as trouble
Bring your gang Let's fight Royal rumble
I'm hard not soft just humble
Gucci snakes this nikkas anacondas
How you move in the dark black mamberes
I can't shake no hands like sanlarm
Niky checks on sox and my collar
I'm spitting this heat like Dragon
My lungs are burning like a sauna
Pre Hook:
I can't be fucking with you nikkas
You nikkas ain't really my slimes
You nikkas are moving like snakes
You ain't my kind
Sneezy,young flxyd and chris
Those nikkas my tribe
You said you gon fight who?Me?
I wish you could try
Hook:
Bread no crumbs
Cheese no butter
When you talk don't stutter
No cash I'm out
Shawty wanna cuddle
I put my dick in her mouth
Sssshh
You better be quite
My mother in the house