Paul Wall, Gu-U, Lew Hawk - Break Bread lyrics

Break bread (where them ballers at)
Break bread-break bread
(where them ballers at)
Break bread-break bread
(where them ballers at)
Break bread-break bread

Break bread

You breaking bread, what's up with it
You breaking bread, what's up with it
I'm turning heads, when I enter the club
I'm Gucci this Fendi that
I'm all of the above

When it comes to jewelry, I'm like TJ ford
Cause my diamonds, average bout 15 points
All my TV vS, nothing less than the best
So I guess, that means I got expensive breath
But, I'm more than just jewelry
I'm more than just ice
But me looking like a scrub
Just wouldn't safice
I got rolls gold glowing, lap tops showing
Bremie Louis the Thirteenth
To keep it flowing
I can keep going and going
But what's the use
You know I'm balling in the mix
Cause, I got the juice
I run with wise guys, so it's no surprise
Everywhere I go
Women undress me with they eyes
Boys can't knock it
I'm on the rise like a rocket
Big bank take lil' bank
I let you pick which pocket
My wrist glowing
Like I stuck my hand in a socket
It's Paul Wall can't nobody stop it
Break bread

You breaking bread, what's up with it
You breaking bread, what's up with it
I'm turning heads, when I enter the club
I'm Gucci this Fendi that
I'm all of the above

I'm a star stunning nigga
When I step in the club
Channel sets cross my wrist
Just like a light bulb
Got Gucci cross my feet
While I shock and rock
Popping Crystal bottles
Will make these hoes bop
We some top notch playas
Ain't no time for acting
We need ATM machines
For the loot we stacking
Better think shoot a fee
I bet it won't break me
Plus I spend a few G's, up in VIP
It's the currency
That make these hoochies hunch
All they want is a hour fifty
Take em out to lunch but they must be drunk
I never trick off ends
Just flip a blue Benz
With the blue eyes lens
On 16 headed North, with my chrome girlfriend
She could make your life end
And not get sent to the Penn
This for my niggas in the Penn
That won't see sunshine
Got princess cuts in my mouth
You could see sunshine, break bread

You breaking bread, what's up with it
You breaking bread, what's up with it
I'm turning heads, when I enter the club
I'm Gucci this Fendi that
I'm all of the above

Jumping in the slab, I'm bound to turn heads
In something's blue red
Running lights like the FED's
Man I feel like Pac, it's all eyes on me
Sitting on 23's, in the black SUV
A life of luxury, that's the life for me
You can catch me at the mall
Spending 15 thee
On the piece and chain, got rocks and rings
Hoes attitudes changed
Since I'm having thangs
It's hard to explain
But that's the way it goes
Over night I went from showing rocks
To rocking shows hoes that wouldn't speak
Now they watching me
But, I'm trying to figure out
Is it the watch or me
Or the foreign car, with the blue eyed lens
It's a bird it's a plane
That's my made back Benz
Is we cutting or what, is what I'm asking her
In Texas she saw my chain, it's a massacre
Break bread

You breaking bread, what's up with it
You breaking bread, what's up with it
I'm turning heads, when I enter the club
I'm Gucci this Fendi that
I'm all of the above