Newfame, Quasar - Breakfast Lyrics

5 AM they pushin work
6 AM niggas gon lurk
7 AM you get murked
8 AM we sippin purp
And nigga that's all before breakfast
We making plays while you drinkin your nesquik
She want my love bitch I'm sorry i kept it
Fuck then i dip on that bitch like a cleft lip

Bro I'm not worried bout bitches
Bitch I'm too focused on cash aye
You ain't been runnin up digits
You been too focused on ass aye uh
Go get a bag aye
Niggas too worried bout pussy that they know that they could never even have aye
Keep it real cuz I'm ya dad aye
Niggas been jackin my steez
If i was you
Bro i would too do
Ironically got what you need
This shit for you
I feel like toodles
Lul bitch i move like a mutt
You a dog too
But more like a poodle
Copying my every move
This is not you
You don't get kudos
Im kickin shit like it's judo
I'm pulling up in a two do
Left in a fo do
Please do not take any photos
Don't cross the gang this ain't moto
Play me at hoco
Don't give a fuck that's my mojo
Bouncing from side to side
We don't show respect to a pogo
Crewneck my muhfucken bogo
Focused on cream like I'm working at jojos

Nigga I'm back with the shits
I'm back in yo bitch ayee
That bitch she love getting hit
From niggas like dis ayee
You take a shot and you miss
My niggas don't miss aye
We up we plannin a blitz
You up eating grits aye

Fuck then I dip like a cleft lip
Yo bitch not bad
She is dutted
Can't help but notice
She step like she want it
I'm skippin my steps
Make her cry like a onion
Niggas want war
Well I got no opponents
Beef witcho self
You a pussy boi own it
Act like ya homie
Cross and they stab at ya back
Now you think shit I'd rather be lonely
Done playin cards I was left with no options
Went from blue chips to depositin dollars
Went from street clothes to a brand new blue collar
So I rest my case when I step in the office
New Fame get reckless you step in he off ya
Nigga don't preach less you steppin with offerings
Nigga just came up from puma to Prada
To makin these plays like I'm coachin the rockets
Count up count up slow down stop it
Can't count on niggas for profit
Niggas not interestin
They couldn't drip if they wanted
Yo bitch she said I'm 5 stars
Nigga that's barred
Lil bitch I drip like I'm wanted
Did this shit all before breakfast
I do not stress it
Up until 4 I be on it cause

5 AM they pushin work
6 AM niggas gon lurk
7 AM you get murked
8 AM we sippin purp
And nigga that's all before breakfast
We making plays while you drinkin your nesquik
She want my love bitch I'm sorry i kept it
Fuck then i dip on that bitch like a cleft lip