Walking
B.R.E.E.D Lyrics

We don’t even do the same things anymore
We are different people now, we have grown apart and our lifestyles are no longer the same.

I live my different when I’m walking out the door
My lifestyle is different and I want to express it when I step outside.

I’m living everyday without a struggle
I live my life without any difficulty or challenges.

Another drug to juggle
I have to manage another addiction in my life.

I’m just addicted to the hussile
I am addicted to the fast, risky lifestyle of hustling and making money illegally.

I wake up
I start my day.

With a purpose on my mind
I have a clear goal in mind for the day.

I gotta rise to grind
I need to wake up early and work hard.

Most of the time while I was chillin
When I was relaxing and not working.

My babymother illin’
My child's mother is upset with me.

Talkin’ that 9 to 5
She is suggesting I should get a regular job to make money.

I come from the winners
I come from a background of successful people.

I know circumstance givin
I understand how my circumstances affect my life.

They give me the jitters
It makes me anxious to think about how my life might turn out.

When I think about how I liven
When I consider my lifestyle.

They give me a sentence
It makes me feel like I am trapped.

For shit that is sinceless
For something that is pointless or meaningless.

I’m stackin dollars on dollars
I am accumulating a large amount of money.

And calling it riches
I consider myself wealthy because of the money I have amassed.

They say that I’m gifted
People tell me I have a natural talent or ability.

But Santa ain’t came round here
I have not been rewarded for my talents or hard work.

But it’s winter in America
It is a time when opportunity is scarce and things are difficult.

I move without fear
I am confident and brave in my actions.

Cop it low sell it high
Buy low and sell high.

In the streets that I rise
In the area where I have gained success.

Give a fuck about the hood
I do not care about the welfare of the community I came from.

Either I live or I die
It is a matter of survival for me.

I’m living high off the hog
I am living comfortably and luxuriously.

I not longer need a job
I have enough money to support myself without working a regular job.

Eating good around the snob
I am enjoying fancy and expensive food.

Dental plan a gang of floss
My dental hygiene is of high quality.

Until I got rob
Until I was robbed.

I Couldn’t even call the cops
I could not even seek help from law enforcement.

The untouchable
I thought I was invincible and could not be caught or harmed.

That trusted too many
I relied on too many people and was betrayed.

On the rise
I was gaining success.

Now I’m stuck
Now I am in trouble or unable to make progress.

All the work wasn’t mines
I did not earn all the money I had acquired through my job.

All the early morning rising
Waking up early to work and make money.

Took away with shine
It robbed me of my happiness and pride in my success.

I call my guy with nine
I contacted my friend with a gun.

He said he’ll be here at nine
He promised to arrive at a certain time.

Now about to commit a crime
I am about to do something illegal.

For some shit that ain’t mine
For something I did not earn or do myself.

I’m just winner right
I am a winner, correct?

This come along with game
This is part of the lifestyle and risks of hustling.

How could I let another take it If it wasn’t to gain
I cannot let someone else take what is mine, unless they have something to offer me.

I’m protecting my name
I am safeguarding my reputation and legacy.

All the alleged street fame
My supposed popularity and recognition in my community.

Started thinking who it could be
I began to suspect who might have wronged me.

While I was placing the blame
While I was pointing fingers and accusing others of wrongdoing.

These nigga cut
These people betrayed me.

I got a knock at the door
I heard a knock on my door.

When I opened I got a bullet
When I opened the door, I was shot.

As I lay on the floor
As I am lying on the ground.

My own friend
My own acquaintance or acquaintance I thought was my friend.

Can’t even even the score
This person cannot make things right or balance the scales.

A position just opened up
An opportunity has presented itself.

For the game that I loss
For the game that I lost.

Hussile work
The work involved in hustling.

Work Hussile
Hustle to work harder and make more money.

It never ever matters
It does not matter what I do or how I hustle.

When you staying out of trouble
As long as I stay out of legal trouble.

The minute you get pop
As soon as you get caught by law enforcement.

Don’t you open trap
Do not say anything incriminating when questioned by the police.

Cause they waitin for you to sweat
The police are waiting for you to become nervous and reveal information or make a mistake.

So they can launch the attacks
So they can investigate and prosecute you.

Revenge for my homey
Retribution for my friend or acquaintance.

That responsibility mines
It is my responsibility to exact revenge.

Little did you know
You were not aware of this.

Motherfucker half that shit was mine
Half of what you took actually belonged to me.

When I catch up with all you Niggas
When I catch up to all of you.

Taking more than whats mines
Taking more than what is rightfully mine.

I’ll be waiting back in the cut
I will be waiting in the shadows for the right moment to strike.

It’s only a matter of time
It is only a question of when it will happen.

Put an APB out on you niggas
I will put out an all-points bulletin to find you.

Don’t care about cost
I am willing to pay any price to get revenge.

I’m from the Chi nigga get the butter
I come from Chicago and I will fight to get what I want.

Ain’t taking no loss
I am not willing to accept defeat or failure.

You can come and see me
You are welcome to visit me and try to confront me.

Nigga see me
You will see me.

With any I mean any nigga
With anyone, I mean anyone.

That really wanna fuck with me and my click
Whoever is willing to challenge me and those around me.

I’m in my beanie
I am wearing a beanie hat.

I got this hairpin trigger
I have a gun with a sensitive trigger mechanism.

You don’t hear me though
You are not listening to me or taking me seriously.

Blow this dust off this musket
Prepare a gun or weapon for use.

And let these bullets go
Shoot the gun and let the bullets fly.

You know you violated
You know you did something wrong or crossed a line.

Now a nigga gon catch a case
Now I am going to be charged with a crime.

I won’t be satisfied
I will not be content or happy.

Till this metals up in your face
Until I have a gun pointed at your face.

I calm down
I become more composed and relaxed.

Smoked a blunt
I lit and smoked a marijuana cigarette.

I put some gin in me
I drank some gin.

I spit that shit out
I made a decision to not let my negative thoughts bother me anymore.

And said fuck it to all my enemies
I expressed disregard or hatred towards those who have wronged me.

I got the remedy
I found a solution to my problems.

Weed, blunts, and Hennessey
Marijuana, marijuana cigarettes, and Hennessey cognac.

A couple guns
A few firearms.

So none of you niggas seeing me
So none of you can match or compete with me.