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Artiste : Kevin Gates
Titre : Thought I Heard (Bread Winners´ Anthem)
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread winner
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread winner
Thought I heard somebody say they wanna break one

Thought I heard somebody say they wanna break one

Me and my lil ho, we be out in public
Catchin´ feelin´s, I be fuckin´ ho without the rubber
Kick a bitch ass, go to jail, beat up a brother
Disrespect me, I´ma die, that´s just how I´m comin´
Shots fired, they playin´, they just might hit me
Mic check, smash the gas, let the light catch ´em
Catch you with your clique and do somethin´ bad
Talkin´ shit that you was talkin´ on the ´Gram
My momma taught me how to not be loyal to a woman
They gon´ let your lawyer partner rip when you not lookin´
Success is nothin´, I´m thuggin´, I´m goin´ out my mind
When shawty brought that pressure you was scared to go outside

Talkin´ bout me bad to Ciana but it´s obvious
Cause I´m gettin´ cash like Ciana, buyin´ property
I´m the truth, chosen one, couple niggas said it
Why you mad at Kevin Gates? Ain´t you gettin´ paper

Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread winner
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread winner
Got it out the mud and I got it hard
All praise be to God, fuck a bodyguard
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread winner
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread winner
Got it out the mud and I got it hard

All praise be to God, fuck a bodyguard

Show my ass, won´t pull up my pants, let me do my dance
Show my ass, won´t pull up my pants, let me do my dance
Show my ass, won´t pull up my pants, let me do my dance
Show my ass, won´t pull up my pants, let me do my dance

Lookin´ mark at me, that fraud, I´m bout to step on somethin´
Got a house full of puppies, better not step on nothin´
Where these niggas was when I used to sell rocks?
Shoutout everybody in the work and sell block
Me and [?] with the 30 round Glock

Breadwinner run party rockin´ non-stop
Say you sorry, go let God forgive you, I don´t hear ya
Note to self, them niggas ain´t really fuckin´ witcha
Note to self, them niggas been gettin´ comfortable
Rap your ass off when you tired, that shit´ll humble you
I don´t get tired, when you tired it come from under you
Jump by, jump on songs, do what a grinder do
Cocaine in the streets, MC Hammer
Bumpin´ the Steven Carol with the black bandana
Ce-loo nigga, concentration camp anthem
Sippy you get jacked, kidnapped, held up for ransom

Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread winner
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread winner
Got it out the mud and I got it hard
All praise be to God, fuck a bodyguard
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread winner
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread winner
Got it out the mud and I got it hard
All praise be to God, fuck a bodyguard

Jay Lewis, do the Jay Lewis, watch that Geaux Yella
Margielas, bumpin´ gold yellow with a cold [?]

Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread winner

Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread winner
Got it out the mud and I got it hard
All praise be to God, fuck a bodyguard
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread winner
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread winner
Got it out the mud and I got it hard
All praise be to God, fuck a bodyguard