Kevin Gates — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Thought I Heard (Bread Winners' Anthem)
La page contient les paroles et la traduction française de la chanson « Thought I Heard (Bread Winners' Anthem) » de Kevin Gates.
Paroles
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 her 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 loyal 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 working cell block
Me and Molly with the 30 round Glock
Breadwinner Ron 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
C-Loc 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 Stella
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
Traduction des paroles
Soutien de famille Ron party rockin ' non-stop
Dis que tu es désolé, va laisser Dieu te pardonner, je n'entends pas de Note à moi-même, ces négros ne sont pas vraiment des sorciers
Note à soi-même, les niggas été gettin ' confortable
Si tu es fatigué, cette merde t'humiliera
Je ne suis pas fatigué, quand vous fatigué il de sous vous
Sauter par, sauter sur les chansons, faire ce qu'un broyeur faire de la cocaïne dans les rues, MC Hammer
Bumpin ' le Steven Carol avec le bandana noir
C-Loc nigga, hymne du camp de concentration
Sippy vous êtes pris, kidnappé, retenu pour une rançon
J'ai cru entendre quelqu'un dire qu'ils gagnaient du pain
J'ai cru entendre quelqu'un dire qu'ils gagnaient du pain
Je l'ai sorti de la boue et j'ai eu du mal
Louange à Dieu, baise un garde du corps
J'ai cru entendre quelqu'un dire qu'ils gagnaient du pain
J'ai cru entendre quelqu'un dire qu'ils gagnaient du pain
Je l'ai sorti de la boue et j'ai eu du mal
Louange à Dieu, baise un garde du corps
Jay Lewis, fais le Jay Lewis, regarde ce Geaux Yella
Margielas, bumpin ' or jaune avec un froid Stella
J'ai cru entendre quelqu'un dire qu'ils gagnaient du pain
J'ai cru entendre quelqu'un dire qu'ils gagnaient du pain
Je l'ai sorti de la boue et j'ai eu du mal
Louange à Dieu, baise un garde du corps
J'ai cru entendre quelqu'un dire qu'ils gagnaient du pain
J'ai cru entendre quelqu'un dire qu'ils gagnaient du pain
Je l'ai sorti de la boue et j'ai eu du mal
Louange à Dieu, baise un garde du corps