Bout My Bread Gucci Mane (Ft. Doe Boy)

[Chorus: Doe Boy]
My wrist game crazy, my wrist game pays me
Love to fuck with white girls, I'm white girl crazy
My bread, I'm all about my bread
My bread keep me fed
I'm all about my bread
All about my bread
[?] made me, these streets done paid me
Down south dope boys what the streets named me
My bread, I'm all about my bread
My bread keep me fed
I'm all about my bread
All about my bread

[Verse 1: Doe Boy]
My ice game crazy, wow, it's amazing
My pinky ring daze me, look that thing changing
Watch doing his own thing, I swerve, Harlem shaking
I know it sound crazy, my diamonds are amazing
Drinking on that Rosé, it got me feeling crazy
Pinky ring, watch to match, oh boy, I spent them racks
Forty bands spent on my jeans, shoes, and hats to match
Fashion show [?]
All black Pradas, copped them out in Vegas y'all
Leather so soft, it feel like I'm in Heaven y'all
Been popping tags, going hard, buying out the bar
I really don't care, I can get it all back tomorrow
Superman rich, got me flipping, doing fancy shit
Going out to Vegas, doing things, taking fancy trips
I really don't care, got them white girls to sponsor it
Ice on my arm, got me on my Willy Wonka shit