Bread Breakas Tha God Fahim (Ft. Kungg Fuu)

[Chorus: Kungg Fuu]
Gettin' green on the move to some mo' shit
In my life, I had to hustle to grow shit
Know why? I'm on the grind for some mo' shit
No lie, I'm on the grind for some mo' shit
Gettin' green on the move for some mo' shit
In my life, I had to hustle to grow shit
Know why? I'm on the grind for some mo' shit
No lie, I'm on the grind for some mo' shit

[Verse 1: Kungg Fuu]
I'm a master like Shaolin, I'll devour any coward
Dough pilin', peep game from ancient warriors
My territory is glorious; African warriors
I'll make you come out to play like Warriors (Uh)
Achievement in every human endeavor, victorious
I'm gettin' to more cake off this rap shit
The flip master in full effect, break your neck
Like Stone Cold, or catch a roundhouse
While you drinkin' a stone-cold Colt 45
Still sleep with a four-five, by my side, an AK
Let these bullets sprout in you like [?]
I was born a renegade, learned not to be afraid at a young age
Devil killer, soul ripper, pole lifter, dome splitter
No, I want some mo', nigga
I'm at the range, craftin' my aim
Release pain when I'm blowin' the dank
Dump shit, and countin' the pay (Yeah, yeah, uh)