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Rich Homie Quan - Daily Bread (Official Video)
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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Rich Homie Quan
Rich Homie Quan
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Taejon Enriquez
Taejon Enriquez
Songwriter:in
Dequantes Lamar
Dequantes Lamar
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Taejon Enriquez
Taejon Enriquez
Produzent:in
Firas Quick
Firas Quick
Mischtechniker:in
The Abandoned
The Abandoned
Produzent:in

Letras

[Intro]
(It's Abandoned)
Yeah
Ah-em
New day, ha-ha
New money
New ambitions
On God
[Chorus]
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 else?)
Got my foot back in, ain't no way I'm gon' let up
[Verse 1]
Bought thousand dollar shoes just to go to church in
I spent forty thousand on my latest 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
Sixty 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
[Chorus]
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 else?)
Got my foot back in, ain't no way I'm gon' let up
Written by: Dequantes Lamar, Taejon Enriquez
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