XDG - Tread Lyrics

I'm tryna get ahead (Tryna get ahead)
I gotta stack the bread
It don't matter what you said
Go 'head and check the spread
Niggas hating on the threads
Yea the drip embed
You look a little mislead
Better watch where you tread
I done got it out the mud
Back when I ain't have no funds
I was forced to run it up
Now I'm getting clean like some suds
Music made off of dreams
I was slipping through the seams
Had to bring the crew with me
Bought iced out Pateks for the team
Chip Skylark, teeth shining VVS
True Religion Jacket with the Mike Amiri Jeans
This ain't Rocawear boy, this Givenchy
Speed in luxury in the Bentley GT
200k that's to open up shows
I've been dripping up a flood, man I hope that you can float
I'm tryna get inside her body, fuck it up like some coke
She tryna eat me up like a root beer float
Yeah
We was shooting for the stars
Look we done came far
Niggas tried to raise the bar
Go light up the cigar
Man these niggas so bizarre
Boys smoking on tar
Niggas tryna be some stars
But they not on par
I'm tryna get ahead
I gotta stack the bread
It don't matter what you said
Go 'head and check the spread
Niggas hating on the threads
Yea the drip embed
You look a little mislead
Better watch where you tread

I'm tryna get ahead (Tryna get ahead)
I gotta stack the bread
It don't matter what you said
Go 'head and check the spread
Niggas hating on the threads
Yea the drip embed
You look a little mislead
Better watch where you tread
I done got it out the mud
Back when I ain't have no funds
I was forced to run it up
Now I'm getting clean like some suds
Music made off of dreams
I was slipping through the seams
Had to bring the crew with me
Bought iced out Pateks for the team
Chip Skylark, teeth shining VVS
True Religion Jacket with the Mike Amiri Jeans
This ain't Rocawear boy, this Givenchy
Speed in luxury in the Bentley GT
200k that's to open up shows
I've been dripping up a flood, man I hope that you can float
I'm tryna get inside her body, fuck it up like some coke
She tryna eat me up like a root beer float
Yeah
We was shooting for the stars
Look we done came far
Niggas tried to raise the bar
Go light up the cigar
Man these niggas so bizarre
Boys smoking on tar
Niggas tryna be some stars
But they not on par
I'm tryna get ahead
I gotta stack the bread
It don't matter what you said
Go 'head and check the spread
Niggas hating on the threads
Yea the drip embed
You look a little mislead
Better watch where you tread