Issue No 149 Remedy Lyrics


Remedy by Issue No. 149

It don't matter
It don't matter

The bread to ease the pain
The bread to ease the pain
The bread to ease the pain
Getting bread to ease the pain
Bread to ease the pain

My heart broke, I need some franklins
Old bitch ancient, cash motivation
Get it in the winter, take me a vacation
Only fucking with her if she up to regulations
Gas in my station, bad reputation
Ass in the air, commence excavation
I'm a boss bear and I crush a lot
You know my MO, I don't trust a cop

The bread to ease the pain
The bread to ease the pain
The bread to ease the pain
Getting bread to ease the pain
Bread to ease the pain

It's Mister Tryna Make A Little Extra
Real nigga president, just won the election
Why you in my section? Quit asking me questions
Show me some affection, I'll show you the connection
I'll show you the profession, I'm involved with digitals
Money moves are made, everyone is pivotal
Laid back, 'with your wife, provided visuals
Rare bite on the dinner plate
I'm original, I innovate, kush smoke I inhale
Spree shopping, Rodeo Drive when I'm in LA
Working towards the VMA
OG shit in my DNA
I'm a dog, see you later
Two puffs, free to fall

The bread to ease the pain
The bread to ease the pain
The bread to ease the pain
Getting bread to ease the pain
Bread to ease the pain

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