Panera Bread

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]

My name reign, my chain swing

I bend corners, my paint change

These informants, pockets enormous

Rockie keep tourin', his stocks just keep growin'

Rocky Balboa, how I beat boys

Niggas bow down, it's an elite course

We shootin' free throws, there before you reach for it

All I know is kilo, All she want is me so

Sushi feed her ego, dope boy and I do it by the standard

Flippin falcons got my house bigger than Atlanta

Panamera cherry red, Panera bread

I'm everywhere, your bitches see me everywhere

[Verse 2: Rockie Fresh]

Man these niggas hatin', they can't make it out they mama house

The least that they can do is wash the dishes, take the garbage out

See the way I'm rollin', now they questionin' the different route

See the young'n flexin', I ain't have to pull a muscle out

Fuck what they be talkin' 'bout, all that bar for bar shit

Bought a new car cause I'm one hell of an artist

I'm in another market, tracks with Good Charlotte

These rappers are lethargic, I always hit my target

Got a new chick, and she too thick and she too hot to handle

She love to hit the beach and she love to watch Scandal

I'm smokin' in her crib and she prefer I light candles

She worried 'bout the scent, while I'm focused on the rent

But that's little money spent, to the best and shit

She said I should have been number one on that freshman list

I told her it was nothin' to me, girl don't stress that shit

Plus some of my niggas on it, I respect that shit

Although they did forget Casey, and he say life changes

So in a couple years from now I swear they all gon' thank us

I'm never too anxious, never thirsty, only found patient

I'm only found workin', I'm never found hatin', these tracks when I'm bakin'

Always been more than a player, I am Thibodeau

I know the flow, I'm such a coach, to get the win is my approach

Salute Kanye, that's my city, Jordan

Some niggas say they D-Rose, but who really scorin'?

Who signin' endorsements, citin' all them corporates?

Ball so hard they tore shit

Shit I ball so hard I make 'em wanna forfeit

It's all natural, I ain't even gotta force shit

Force shit, since a young'n, I would always be good

When I had that first down with that fur on the hood

Every day I'm goin' hard and I'm stayin' prepared

Got that broccoli cheddar soup with that Panera bread