Bread & Circus - Spectrum The Originator

Gold on my neck like I’m Micheal Phelps

Swimming through this money, all cash I got no checks aye

Spent a thousand racks on a Gucci belt

Balling so damn hard feeling how Michael felt

Hey yeah

40 on my wrist I can’t even tell the time

50 on my neck just because I’m trynna flex yes

Being broke is a joke I ain’t laughed yet

Shawty coming up on onlyfans selling assets

She catching more bodies then a casket

Could’ve gone to college but she didn’t want no debt

Checks, yeah do it for the checks

There’s money to be made, ain’t no time for rest

Gang gang, throw up your set

If you not about that life, do not rep a set

Money & fame come and go

I can never sell my soul

Everything that shines isn’t gold

Don’t buy the dreams being sold

One two shots bang bang

Killing off every n for the same thing

In god we trust ain’t worth a damn thing

Third eye open look who’s pulling all the strings

Gold on my neck like I’m Micheal Phelps

Swimming through this money, all cash I got no checks aye

Spent a thousand racks on a Gucci belt

Balling so damn hard feeling how Michael felt

Hey yeah

40 on my wrist I can’t even tell the time

50 on my neck just because I’m trynna flex yes