Punchline - Bread feat. Tony Ozier текст песни

They used to tell me I was building a dream
And so I followed the marks
You know I do this for you, right?
They used to tell me I was building a dream
You are now rocking with punchline,
And so I followed the marks, let's go

[Hook]
Baby I'm out here getting this paper
I'm hard on my grind so you know what it is
Baby I'm out here getting this paper
I'm tryina to secure shit for you and the kids
Because I hustle all night
I hustle all day
I'm out here running these streets
Risking my life so I can get bread

I'm out here working hard with the crew, paying my dues
Chase paper to the point of burn holes in my shoes
Baby girl start beefing cause I'm barely at home
Feel like the single parent cause she always alone
Little son start asking where my daddy at?
Out here, tryina get paper, putting miles on this cadillac
Shawty beefin, think I'm crep around with these hoes
Always money over broads love, you know how it goes
I'm tryina get this cake, and you tryina hate
You wanna argue but the bills is 2 months late
You always happy when it's that time to spend it
Splendid, 30 dollar co pay when I see my dentist
Things cost money baby, you know I love you baby
You gotta learn this permit, it used to drive me crazy
I'm out working, no time to lounge
No need to start beefing, baby girl calm down!

[Hook]
Baby I'm out here getting this paper
I'm hard on my grind so you know what it is
Baby I'm out here getting this paper
I'm tryina to secure shit for you and the kids
Because I hustle all night
I hustle all day
I'm out here running these streets
Risking my life so I can get bread

Another day, another dollar, love

You know how the game goes
I hustle hard, just like I ran with maino
Diamonds in your nable, name brands on yoru label
If I don't work, then these things ain't able
Food on the table, a lifestyle stable
60 inch screen with the satellite cable
We was piss poor, now you acting ungrateful
It was all love, now your speech turned hateful
Beefing while I'm working, beef more when the lights out
Think I'm laid up, with the chicks, spending nights out
You live in a nice house, move from the pj's
Hide my keys, now that's a 2 hour delay
Cash I hand you like batons in the relay
Get it and run, spending money si fun
Now you all mad, face look...like a sharpe
Gotta get this dough, gotta run...

[Hook]
Baby I'm out here getting this paper
I'm hard on my grind so you know what it is
Baby I'm out here getting this paper
I'm tryina to secure shit for you and the kids
Because I hustle all night
I hustle all day
I'm out here running these streets
Risking my life so I can get bread

You know you're always on my mind
When I'm out of the town
The one I come back around,
You know I'm knocking it down
One house, 2 cars, I'm tryina provide that
We up late night, talking freaky on the iChat
Besides that, I'm out here, love, chasing dollars
Tell the broad like the broke ass niggas, don't bother
Some try to holler, but I don't get my flick on
Every now and then I might look, get my peak on
I'm grinding and providing, you beefin and whinin
You call me when I'm working, baby, bad timing
Checking bank statements, think I got a mistress
But ain't no other chick in your whip, work in your section.