Sxnday - BREADWINNER

One day imma be the breadwinner
And I promise that I'll make it home for dinner
One day imma be the breadwinner
And my mommas never gonna have to see another printer
One day imma be the breadwinner
One day imma be the breadwinner
One day imma be the breadwinner
One day imma be the breadwinner
One day imma be the breadwinner
And I promise that I'll make it home for dinner
One day imma be the breadwinner
And my mommas never gonna have to see another printer
One day imma be the breadwinner
One day imma be the breadwinner
One day imma be the breadwinner
One day imma
Fuck out my face
Bitch you a lame
I don't got time
Time in my day
They all rhyme the same
I wish I was paid
So I wouldn't worry bout fame
But its always on my brain
I make music to be great
Rap is my passion I'll make it my name
I hope I never get radio plays
Everyone wants to be Drake
Why can't I just be myself
Since when does a rapper need help
Half of the time they don't even write
And the audience won't put up a fight
I give my effort to every line
Every night perfecting my craft
One track minded poses don't last
Go get your bag since you want it so bad
My flow stay tighter than a white girls ass
They play with poles like fags
Get it
Im getting hungry don't pass me no chicken
Just give me a rapper
I'll flatter his bitches
She let me eat up on her ass in the kitchen
But I'll give it back
Cause she's having your children
Cause she's having your children
One day imma be the breadwinner
And I promise that I'll make it home for dinner
One day imma be the breadwinner
And my mommas never gonna have to see another printer
One day imma be the breadwinner
One day imma be the breadwinner
One day imma be the breadwinner
One day imma be the breadwinner
Damn
Must suck to suck
Too bad I don't give a fuck
This rap shit aint luck
Just let your tracks stack up
Have mad fun
Never let anyone try to tell you how it's done
It's an art not a science
As long as it comes from the heart
And you try to inspire the fire inside
You should be fine
Just don't steal no lines
I had a dream
That I could take flight
Im making it real
With all of my might
This is the plight of a sinner
Mom
I'm taking a trip imma make it home for dinner
When I get back imma be the breadwinner
And you'll never ever have to see another fucking printer
I love you
I hope you know that I put nothing above you
Living with me is a struggle I'm sorry
But we're getting a little off topic now aren't we?
One day imma be the breadwinner
And I promise that I'll make it home for dinner
One day imma be the breadwinner
And my mommas never gonna have to see another printer
One day imma be the breadwinner
One day imma be the breadwinner
One day imma be the breadwinner
One day imma be the breadwinner

Written by:
Anthony Price

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