Split the Bread by Ché Noir Lyrics

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Split the Bread English Lyrics Album Food For Thought

Quote from the song “Split the Bread” by Ché Noir


I'm too woke for sleepy niggas
I tote to squeeze these triggers
Own a business on the side, I sell clothes to keep me richer
My baby sister only person that I'll hire
Healthy diet, stack bread and rock merch like it's designer
Nah, I talk to God when I need teaching
Ye told us, "Jesus walks," I need a speed demon
But sometimes the fastest road could never bring meaning
My body language hard to understand 'cause it don't speak English
Born in April, my sign is Ares
Had to learn to play my cards right, it's like solitairе
Bitch, I rap better than thesе niggas, do not compare me
These bars give you food for thought, this shit is like commissary
A lot to carry, shot, buried
Now it's niggas tryna hide, they scary
Type of beef that never ends, this shit like Tom and Jerry
I gave birth to you niggas, you here because of me
A gutter breed
Hate is the child of fear and jealousy

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  • Produced: TrickyTrippz
  • Release Date: January 21, 2022

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  • Split the Bread Samples: BANG by Conway the Machine (Ft. Eminem), Ray Mysterio by The Alchemist (Ft. Hall & Nash)

Perfect Lyrics of the Song “Split the Bread” Released in 2022

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[Verse 1]

I'm too woke for sleepy niggas
I tote to squeeze these triggers
Own a business on the side, I sell clothes to keep me richer
My baby sister only person that I'll hire
Healthy diet, stack bread and rock merch like it's designer
Nah, I talk to God when I need teaching
Ye told us, "Jesus walks," I need a speed demon
But sometimes the fastest road could never bring meaning
My body language hard to understand 'cause it don't speak English
Born in April, my sign is Ares
Had to learn to play my cards right, it's like solitairе
Bitch, I rap better than thesе niggas, do not compare me
These bars give you food for thought, this shit is like commissary
A lot to carry, shot, buried
Now it's niggas tryna hide, they scary
Type of beef that never ends, this shit like Tom and Jerry
I gave birth to you niggas, you here because of me
A gutter breed
Hate is the child of fear and jealousy

[Chorus]

Don't trust a soul
Mentally dangerous
Run down you
Don't trust a soul
Mentally dangerous
Run down you
Don't trust a soul
Mentally dangerous
Run down you
Don't trust a soul
Mentally dangerous
Run down you

[Verse 2]

Look, get respect like a pastor's wife
Got rich 'cause I paid attention but only at half the price
For bullets, I had to bite
Took a spoon and I grabbed a knife
But when the tables turn, most niggas losing they appetite
Taught myself the game 'cause everything they teach is racist
I make a month's salary off one feature payment
I kill a rapper with every bar with just a sling like David
The rap game left blood on my hands, so, bitch, I'm finger-paintin'
I stack cash off of dad hats
Getting rap plaques off of flashbacks on a fast track
Clap gats, death around your corner, get your bags packed
Always have class
Never fuck a nigga where you keep your stash at
The worst friend is a friend who begs
We got the same two feet in twenty-four hours to get this bread
I loan cash to niggas to help 'em get ahead
But money reveals a Judas when it's time to split the bread

[Chorus]

Don't trust a soul
Mentally dangerous
Run down you
Don't trust a soul
Mentally dangerous
Run down you
Don't trust a soul
Mentally dangerous
Run down you
Don't trust a soul
Mentally dangerous
Run down you
Don't trust a soul
Mentally dangerous
Run down you
Don't trust a soul
Mentally dangerous
Run down you
Don't trust a soul
Mentally dangerous
Run down you
Don't trust a soul
Mentally dangerous
Run down you