Bambu, Faith Santilla - Bread lyrics
[Bambu, Faith Santilla - Bread lyrics]
So i teared up for a
While in the refrigeration aisle
Thought i woulda had enough dough
To splurge on flaming hot cheetos
So, i’m crossing off my grocery list
- not what i got, what i can’t afford
Didn’t even bother walking toward the
Other end of the store
Instead, we backtracked - racked
A couple of items
Cuz i had to stretch the stack
I thought that we were straight
So we bounced but really instead
Ended up leaving with only half a meal
Got cheese but couldn’t buy bread
Headed back to grandmas house
But all the locks got changed
Fist fodder son the night before
So now we all estranged
Imagine we, baby and me
Groceries locked out the house
So i hit the homie up in parks
(siponey?) cuz i knew she had a couch
I said listen, please, i hate to ask
But might we spend the night
We can’t go over to uncles house
They wake the baby when they fight
See, you don’t know no struggle ‘till
You’ve lived life out a duffel
Till you’ve weathered all the elements
I got bronchitis as my evidence
So don’t get me started on healthcare
Costs so high, it kept me on welfare
And don’t ask me all the details
I was broke so i worked retail
Cuz i knew that i’d get coverage if
I worked up to full time
But bitch ass boss with gain gave me only 39
Which is why, i tear up for a while
In the refrigeration aisle
Thought i woulda had enough dough
To splurge on flaming hot cheetos
So, i’m crossing off my grocery list
- not what i got, what i can’t afford
Didn’t even bother walking toward the
Other end of the store
Instead, we backtracked - racked
A couple of items
Cuz i had to stretch the stack
Thought that we were straight
So we bounced but really instead
Ended up leaving with half a meal
Got cheese but couldn’t get bread
While in the refrigeration aisle
Thought i woulda had enough dough
To splurge on flaming hot cheetos
So, i’m crossing off my grocery list
- not what i got, what i can’t afford
Didn’t even bother walking toward the
Other end of the store
Instead, we backtracked - racked
A couple of items
Cuz i had to stretch the stack
I thought that we were straight
So we bounced but really instead
Ended up leaving with only half a meal
Got cheese but couldn’t buy bread
Headed back to grandmas house
But all the locks got changed
Fist fodder son the night before
So now we all estranged
Imagine we, baby and me
Groceries locked out the house
So i hit the homie up in parks
(siponey?) cuz i knew she had a couch
I said listen, please, i hate to ask
But might we spend the night
We can’t go over to uncles house
They wake the baby when they fight
See, you don’t know no struggle ‘till
You’ve lived life out a duffel
Till you’ve weathered all the elements
I got bronchitis as my evidence
So don’t get me started on healthcare
Costs so high, it kept me on welfare
And don’t ask me all the details
I was broke so i worked retail
Cuz i knew that i’d get coverage if
I worked up to full time
But bitch ass boss with gain gave me only 39
Which is why, i tear up for a while
In the refrigeration aisle
Thought i woulda had enough dough
To splurge on flaming hot cheetos
So, i’m crossing off my grocery list
- not what i got, what i can’t afford
Didn’t even bother walking toward the
Other end of the store
Instead, we backtracked - racked
A couple of items
Cuz i had to stretch the stack
Thought that we were straight
So we bounced but really instead
Ended up leaving with half a meal
Got cheese but couldn’t get bread