Thought I Heard (Bread Winners' Anthem) - Kevin Gates
[Hook:]
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 f_ckin' ho without the rubber
Kick a b_tch 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' sh_t 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 n_ggas said it
Why you mad at Kevin Gates? Ain't you gettin' paper
[Hook:]
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, f_ck 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, f_ck 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 n_ggas 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 n_ggas ain't really f_ckin' witcha
Note to self, them n_ggas been gettin' comfortable
Rap your ass off when you tired, that sh_t'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
C_caine in the streets, MC Hammer
Bumpin' the Steven Carol with the black bandana
Ce-loo n_gga, concentration camp anthem
Sippy you get jacked, kidnapped, held up for ransom
[Hook:]
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, f_ck 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, f_ck a bodyguard
Jay Lewis, do the Jay Lewis, watch that Geaux Yella
Margielas, bumpin' gold yellow with a cold [?]
[Hook:]
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, f_ck 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, f_ck a bodyguard
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