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Breakfast Lyrics - Breakfast - Chiddy Bang

Yeah, getting high's in my regiment 

I said clear they have a speech impediment 

I'm with a very posh girl that's elegant 

How do you dumb it down when you highly intelligent 

I'm finna based the flow, give 'em a rare move 

Ground humble but fly and I'm eatin' air food 

Nigerian American, moments I'm cherishing 

Hear that weak shit and there's no comparison 

But could I ever be next to meet NaS 

Haters is spying on me, I don't fuck with espionage 

Life's a bitch, she could be ugly as sexy Minaj 

The Recipe's odds and most never would less of be Oz, yeah 

Uh, I'm feeling flyer than I've ever been 

Flyer than 'em cause we flying where they've never been 

Yeah, still feeling incredible 

I got that good health, smoking on medical 

 

Look at what you made us do 

Early morning shit, this what you wake up to 

Uh, they can't fade us too 

Matter fact, look at what you made us do 

Yeah, look at what you made us do 

Early morning shit, this what you wake up to 

Uh, they can't fade us too 

Matter fact, look at what you made us do 

Lets have breakfast! 

Yeah, yeah, it's time to have breakfast! 

Uh, and I'mma do the same 

'Bout to tell 'em have breakfast 

So get your plate, get your fork, get your spoon 

Yeah, it's time to have breakfast 

Yeah, and it's reckless! 

 

Hey yo the flow is OK 

And I'm serving up breakfast, you know it goes with OJ 

I don't care about haters I'm what your hoes finna play 

And my train of thought's making me tell a soul sister "hey" 

Yeah, she's on another level, and I am impressed 

But she might just be a devil in a new dress 

I got 'em hatin', waitin' what I'ma do next 

Chicks let me slam 'em like wrestlers I can suplex 

Too fake, but really I say I'm too fresh 

I don't need the sweater but I bet she give my crew neck 

Yeah, uh, I'm just swellin' on 'em 

I don't hear 'em yeah I'm bout to go Hellen on 'em 

Get the BasedGod, call Ellen on 'em 

We give it to 'em for cheaper, we wholesellin' on 'em 

I hit the chick and then I probably won't care after 

They think they steppin' up, they are on the StairMaster 

 

Look at what you made us do 

Early morning shit, this what you wake up to 

Uh, they can't fade us too 

Matter fact, look at what you made us do 

Yeah, look at what you made us do 

Early morning shit, this what you wake up to 

Uh, they can't fade us too 

Matter fact, look at what you made us do 

Lets have breakfast! 

Yeah, yeah, it's time to have breakfast! 

Uh, and I'mma do the same 

'Bout to tell 'em have breakfast 

So get your plate, get your fork, get your spoon 

Yeah, it's time to have breakfast 

Yeah, and it's reckless! 

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