Break Bread Bryson Tiller (Ft. Vory)

[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]
Go out on the weekends I barely (Bah)
Peace and prosperity (Oow)
Drinking not heavily (She is)
She can’t stop texting me (Nah)
I don’t know why she sweating me (Ion't know why)
Live bitches can’t get with me (Bah, bah)
Niggas better stop testing me (Wooh, wooh)
Niggas can’t break bread with me (God Tiller)

[Verse 1: Bryson Tiller]
She ain't on the same shit Young Tiller on (nope, aight)
Kick her to the curb, if she ain’t willing to learn I'mma send her home
Grams in a zip lock bag for the time that I spend alone
And I’m just getting stoned (Killer)
Got green like Piccolo
Ya ain't talking money
Then the convo short like Krillin though (Short)
Killer song by the bank
Its killer all (Killer)
Nigga fuck a celebrity status (Wooh)
Long as my money long
Cut me a check I'ma cash it (Cut me a check I'ma cash it)
I don’t pay these niggas no mind
Cause I can’t write that off in my taxes
Headed to the bank just laughing
Ironically I’m from the city of Cassius
I done met a lot of temporary people
Like I’m in the fuckin' temp service
If you ain't real stay away I encourage
All my niggas stay down inverted
Hey save your energy conserve it
Keep your two cents don’t insert it
Check the blueprints I’m in the building
Squad in the building
We turn up for certain you spy on me
I am in your recent searches, nigga