Daily Bread - Rich Homie Quan

Bought thousand dollar shoes just to go to church in

I spent forty thousand on my ladies purses

It’s hard to see the hate through the Maybach curtains

Ain’t no man in a world I would ever worship

Had to keep it in the streets I couldn’t go commercial

Walk in with me while I’m performing promise they won’t search you

I got some homies follow fee if I say it they hurt you

You can’t help but to notice I’m poppin'

Been in my bag check out like I’m grocery shopping

In Magic Monday with them hoes they know that I got it

Shit, with all this money I’m 'posed to be cocky

How you ain’t gon' get no string when you notice who shot you

I’m fighting these demons they grin when I’m sinning

Sixty seconds in my watch 'cause it’s been a lil minute

And I bust down everybody neck by like ten of them bitches

Gotta say my prayers every night 'cause I live a lil different (Yeah, ayy)

I hop out the bed and read my Daily Bread (Good morning baby)

I told her kush for breakfast we’re not making eggs (Wanna roll a pound)

My life feel like Snowfall and I’m Franklin (I know you see me)

Deposits only I just left the bank again (Rich Homie shit)

Let her suck it once she wanna taste again (Ooh)

I let her fuck me, hold the camera while I tape her friend (Yeah)

Got my bible and that pistol on the dresser (What else)

Got my foot back in ain’t no way I’m gon' let up