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The Bakery by The Genie Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

I Open The Game Like a Bakery
I making Money Like a Money Machine
I Baking Bread In My Moma Stove
I Run Up the Score Like I was El-Chapo


This Ain’t No Dope
This Is Some Gelado
I Cooking space cake
In my moma stove
I Making Heat Without
No audio tune
I Change The Weather
Let The Rain Drop
And If You Cross Me
Let the Rain Pop
For All My Brother
I Go in and Out
I Ride For Them Like
They Ride For Me
Im Going hard and
I ain’t
Got to sleep
I making money 💰
That shit is Hard For me
I making Money and Share it
With The Fam Ahh
I making Money and Share with
The gang ah
You won’t never Undestand me nah
You don’t know what’s Loyalty nah
My Nigga’s keep It Real since
Day one
My Nigga’s keep it Real since
Day One
Let’s Go
I Open The Game Like a Bakery
I Making Money Like a Money Machine
I Baking Bread In My Moma Stove
I Run Up the Score Like I was el-Chapo

I Open The Game Like a Bakery
Then I Run The Street Like a Recipe
I Making Cash Like a Money machine
Then I Stack Up My Bands In My Monster truck
Then I Lock Up the Score Like I was el-Chapo
Anybody Touch me I’m Gon Pop They Ass
If I Call Up The Squad You Know That a Mess
We Gon Drop On He’s Ass Like a Little man
UTN We Gon Bang ain’t No Fairy Tailes
Two Bullets In His Head
Cause He Talk Bout shit
Make your bitch Give me Face and Tell Here
That’s The Date she Gon Swallow my Seed
After Then I deep
A lot Of Money On me Like Money Bag
A lot Of silver on me Like a silver Man
A lo Of Money on me Like a Money bag
A lot Of silver on me Like a silver Man

I Open The Game Like a Bakery
I Making Money Like a Money Machine
I baking Bread In My Moma Stove
I Run Up The Like I Was El-Chapo