Rockie Fresh, Rick Ross - Panera Bread lyrics

My name reign, my chain swing
I bend corners, my paint change
These informants, pockets enormous
Rockie keep tourin'
His stocks just keep growin'
Rocky Balboa, how I beat boys
Niggas bow down, it's an elite course
We shootin' free throws
There before you reach for it
All I know is kilo, All she want is me so
Sushi feed her ego
Dope boy and I do it by the standard
Flippin falcons got my house
Bigger than Atlanta
Panamera cherry red, Panera bread
I'm everywhere
Your bitches see me everywhere

Man these niggas hatin'
They can't make it out they mama house
The least that they can do
Is wash the dishes, take the garbage out
See the way I'm rollin'
Now they questionin' the different route
See the young'n flexin'
I ain't have to pull a muscle out
Fuck what they be talkin' 'bout
All that bar for bar shit
Bought a new car cause I'm
One hell of an artist i'm in another market
Tracks with Good Charlotte
These rappers are lethargic
I always hit my target got a new chick
And she too thick and she too hot to handle
She love to hit the beach and
She love to watch Scandal
I'm smokin' in her crib and
She prefer I light candles
She worried 'bout the scent
While I'm focused on the rent
But that's little money spent
To the best and shit
She said I should have been number
One on that freshman list
I told her it was nothin' to me
Girl don't stress that shit
Plus some of my niggas on it
I respect that shit
Although they did forget Casey
And he say life changes
So in a couple years from now I
Swear they all gon' thank us
I'm never too anxious, never thirsty
Only found patient
I'm only found workin', I'm
Never found hatin'
These tracks when I'm bakin'
Always been more than a player
I am Thibodeau
I know the flow, I'm such a coach
To get the win is my approach
Salute Kanye, that's my city, Jordan
Some niggas say they D-Rose
But who really scorin'?
Who signin' endorsements
Satan or them corporates?
Ball so hard they tore shit
Shit I ball so hard I make 'em wanna forfeit
It's all natural
I ain't even gotta force shit
Force shit, since a young'n
I would always be good
When I had that first down with
That fur on the hood
Every day I'm goin' hard
And I'm stayin' prepared
Got that broccoli cheddar soup
With that Panera bread