Bread On My Head lyrics

[Intro: baby evil]
(Aye, Percshawty, f*ck these n*ggas up, man)
Yeah, yeah, grr, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: baby evil & Glokk40Spaz]
Bread on my head, come get that pape, lil' n*gga
Shooter with me, don’t care what you say, lil' n*gga
Come spray, lil' n*gga
Got 30’s with K's, lil' n*gga
That AR on me, it'll maze a n*gga
That stick on me, ain't no FaZe, lil' n*gga
I'm on the block servin' J’s, lil’ n*gga
Grr, yeah (Stay still motherf*cker)
Strapped like a dyke, I'm posted with my gunners
Everybody in the b*tch got a hunna’
Push P's, but I don't f*ck with Gunna
ARP turn that boy to a runner
On the block, that b*tch hot like the summer
Do a drill, we gon' slide in a hummer
50 round on me, I look like a drummer
1400, n*gga, I’m with them stunnas
I'm havin' tools, n*gga, like a plumber
Havin' them racks, n*gga, I'm a thumber
Havin' them sticks on the block with a 30 round
Suppressor on the Glock, it won't make a sound
Free BabyK, he got caught with that pound
That boy is a b*tch, man, he can't come around, grr
Yeah, yeah, gang
[Verse 2: Glokk40Spaz]
Gang, n*gga, strapped up, tryna' hit the gang with a RICO (Whew)
Locked up with a MS13, castamico (Whew)
Play with the mob, leave you missin' like Nemo (Play with the mob)
GL4 (GL4), b*tch, I'm on demon mode (Mode), b*tch sucked my damn di*k, just take the ho load (Suck my damn di*k)
Don't got no Wock', I'm annoyed (Wock')
I'm doin' homework on the opps (Opp thriller), out with the Polaroid (Polaroid)
Hmm, been a minute (Been a minute) since I heard a gun noise (Been a minute)
Been a minute (Been a minute) since I pulled a n*gga out makin' that noise (Hrr, hrr)
Hm, yeah, n*gga talkin' on the throat (throat), pop out that cell, show me what you own, b*tch (Ha)
Glokk Life (Glokk Life), b*tch, I'm a savage (Stay still motherf*cker)
We make the Glock go rapid (Hrr, hrr)
Look at my fingers, they twist (Twist)
Throw up the gang while I pour up that Tris (On God)
You talkin' 'bout the mob (Mob) (GF), we gon' cut off yo' lip
I'm BRoll, n*gga, you know I'm a pimp (b*tch)
Opps ain't talkin' 'bout none (Opps ain't talkin' ‘bout none), we roll 'em like skimps
Home invasion (Gang), take everything under the Christmas tree just like the Grinch (Grinch)
I ain't really never had sh*t
Caught a opp lackin', wrap him in plastic
Just go with that fye, we open up fye quick
Ain't no [?], G, I got a switch (Switch)
Knock yo' [?], n*gga, yous a b*tch (b*tch)