Thought I Heard (Bread Winners' Anthem) (Explicit)-Kevin Gates

歌手 : Kevin Gates
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:24

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Thought I Heard (Bread Winners' Anthem) (Explicit) - Kevin Gates
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
Catching feelin's I be f**kin' ho without the rubber
Kick a b**ch a** go to jail beat up a brother
Disrespect me I'm a 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 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 f**k 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**k a bodyguard
Show my a** won't pull up my pants let me do my dance
Show my a** won't pull up my pants let me do my dance
Show my a** won't pull up my pants let me do my dance
Show my a** 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 molly op 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 f**kin' witcha
Note to self them niggas been gettin' comfortable
Rap your a** 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
Coc*ine in the streets MC hammer
Bumpin' the Steven carol with the black bandana
Ce loo ni**a 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 f**k 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**k a bodyguard
Do the watch that gold yellow
Margielas bumpin' gold yellow with a cold
Do the watch that gold yellow
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 f**k 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**k a bodyguard