Chords for Kevin Gates - Thought I Heard (Bread Winner's Anthem)
Tempo:
114.45 bpm
Chords used:
Em
F#
C
Bm
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Dm] [Em] Thought I heard somebody say they want a bread winner.
Thought I heard somebody say they want a bread winner.
Thought I heard [Bm] somebody say they [Em] want a bread winner.
Thought I heard somebody say they want a bread winner.
Me and Miley hope we be out in public.
Catching feelings I be fucking home without the brotha.
Kick a bitch ass, go to jail, beat up a [F#] brotha.
Disrespect me, I'm a dad, that's just how [F#] I'm coming.
Shots fired, they just playing, they just might [Em] ever.
Mike kick, smash the gas, let the light catch him.
Catch you with your clique and do you something bad.
Talk that shit that you was talking on the ground.
My mama taught me how to not be loyal to a woman.
They gonna let your lawyer partner rip when you not looking.
Success is nothing, I'm thugging, [C] I'm going out my mind.
When shorty brought that pressure,
you was scared to go [F#] outside.
Talking about me bad to [C] Sienna, but it's [Em] obvious.
Tell them getting cash like Sienna buying property.
I'm the true chosen one, couple niggas hating.
Why you mad at Kevin Gates, ain't you getting paper?
Thought I heard somebody said they was a breadwinner.
Thought I heard somebody said they was a breadwinner.
Got it out the mud and I got it hard.
All praise be to God, fuck a bodyguard.
Thought I heard somebody said they was a breadwinner.
Thought I heard somebody said they was a breadwinner.
[B] Got it out the mud and [Em] 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 [Bm] ass, won't pull up my pants.
Let me do my [Em] dance, won't pull up my pants.
Let me do my dance.
Look at, boy, give me that broad.
I'm about to step on something.
Got a house full of puppets, better not step on nothing.
Where these niggas was when I used to sell rock?
Shout out everybody in the working cell block.
Me and Miley, [C] Ike with the 30 round [Em] clock.
Red runner, rock party, rocking nonstop.
Say you sorry, go let God forgive you, I don't hear [F#] you.
Know for yourself, them niggas ain't [Em] really fucking with you.
Know for yourself, them niggas been getting comfortable.
Wrap your ass off when you're tired, that shit'll humble you.
I don't get tired when you tired, it come from under you.
Jump on, jump on stones, do what I'm grinding to.
Cocaine in the streets, MC Hammer.
Bumpin' Steve and Carol with the black bandana.
See, Los Nigga, concentration camp [C] anthem.
Sipping, you get jacked, kidnapped, pelled up for ransom.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Got it off the mud and I got it hard.
All praise be to God, fuck a bodyguard.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Got it off the mud and I got it hard.
All praise be to [F] God, fuck a bodyguard.
J.
Lewis, do the J.
Lewis.
Watch out, gold yellow.
Margella, bumpin' gold yellow.
What a cold stuff.
J.
Lewis, do the J.
Lewis.
Watch out, gold yellow.
Margella, bumpin' gold yellow.
What a cold stuff.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Got it off the mud and I got it hard.
All praise be to God, fuck a bodyguard.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Got it off the mud and I got it hard.
All
Thought I heard somebody say they want a bread winner.
Thought I heard [Bm] somebody say they [Em] want a bread winner.
Thought I heard somebody say they want a bread winner.
Me and Miley hope we be out in public.
Catching feelings I be fucking home without the brotha.
Kick a bitch ass, go to jail, beat up a [F#] brotha.
Disrespect me, I'm a dad, that's just how [F#] I'm coming.
Shots fired, they just playing, they just might [Em] ever.
Mike kick, smash the gas, let the light catch him.
Catch you with your clique and do you something bad.
Talk that shit that you was talking on the ground.
My mama taught me how to not be loyal to a woman.
They gonna let your lawyer partner rip when you not looking.
Success is nothing, I'm thugging, [C] I'm going out my mind.
When shorty brought that pressure,
you was scared to go [F#] outside.
Talking about me bad to [C] Sienna, but it's [Em] obvious.
Tell them getting cash like Sienna buying property.
I'm the true chosen one, couple niggas hating.
Why you mad at Kevin Gates, ain't you getting paper?
Thought I heard somebody said they was a breadwinner.
Thought I heard somebody said they was a breadwinner.
Got it out the mud and I got it hard.
All praise be to God, fuck a bodyguard.
Thought I heard somebody said they was a breadwinner.
Thought I heard somebody said they was a breadwinner.
[B] Got it out the mud and [Em] 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 [Bm] ass, won't pull up my pants.
Let me do my [Em] dance, won't pull up my pants.
Let me do my dance.
Look at, boy, give me that broad.
I'm about to step on something.
Got a house full of puppets, better not step on nothing.
Where these niggas was when I used to sell rock?
Shout out everybody in the working cell block.
Me and Miley, [C] Ike with the 30 round [Em] clock.
Red runner, rock party, rocking nonstop.
Say you sorry, go let God forgive you, I don't hear [F#] you.
Know for yourself, them niggas ain't [Em] really fucking with you.
Know for yourself, them niggas been getting comfortable.
Wrap your ass off when you're tired, that shit'll humble you.
I don't get tired when you tired, it come from under you.
Jump on, jump on stones, do what I'm grinding to.
Cocaine in the streets, MC Hammer.
Bumpin' Steve and Carol with the black bandana.
See, Los Nigga, concentration camp [C] anthem.
Sipping, you get jacked, kidnapped, pelled up for ransom.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Got it off the mud and I got it hard.
All praise be to God, fuck a bodyguard.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Got it off the mud and I got it hard.
All praise be to [F] God, fuck a bodyguard.
J.
Lewis, do the J.
Lewis.
Watch out, gold yellow.
Margella, bumpin' gold yellow.
What a cold stuff.
J.
Lewis, do the J.
Lewis.
Watch out, gold yellow.
Margella, bumpin' gold yellow.
What a cold stuff.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Got it off the mud and I got it hard.
All praise be to God, fuck a bodyguard.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Got it off the mud and I got it hard.
All
Key:
Em
F#
C
Bm
Dm
Em
F#
C
_ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Em] Thought I heard somebody say they want a bread winner.
Thought I heard somebody say they want a bread winner.
Thought I heard [Bm] somebody say they [Em] want a bread winner.
Thought I heard somebody say they want a bread winner.
_ Me and Miley hope we be out in public.
Catching feelings I be fucking home without the brotha.
Kick a bitch ass, go to jail, beat up a [F#] brotha.
Disrespect me, I'm a dad, that's just how [F#] I'm coming.
Shots fired, they just playing, they just might [Em] ever.
Mike kick, smash the gas, let the light catch him.
Catch you with your clique and do you something bad.
Talk that shit that you was talking on the ground.
My mama taught me how to not be loyal to a woman.
They gonna let your lawyer partner rip when you not looking.
Success is nothing, I'm thugging, [C] I'm going out my mind.
When shorty brought that pressure,
you was scared to go [F#] outside.
Talking about me bad to [C] Sienna, but it's [Em] obvious.
Tell them getting cash like Sienna buying property.
I'm the true chosen one, couple niggas hating.
Why you mad at Kevin Gates, ain't you getting paper?
Thought I heard somebody said they was a breadwinner.
Thought I heard somebody said they was a breadwinner.
Got it out the mud and I got it hard.
All praise be to God, fuck a bodyguard.
Thought I heard somebody said they was a breadwinner.
Thought I heard somebody said they was a breadwinner.
[B] Got it out the mud and [Em] 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 [Bm] ass, won't pull up my pants.
Let me do my [Em] dance, won't pull up my pants.
Let me do my dance.
Look at, boy, give me that broad.
I'm about to step on something.
Got a house full of puppets, better not step on nothing.
Where these niggas was when I used to sell rock?
Shout out everybody in the working cell block.
Me and Miley, [C] Ike with the 30 round [Em] clock.
Red runner, rock party, rocking nonstop.
Say you sorry, go let God forgive you, I don't hear [F#] you.
Know for yourself, them niggas ain't [Em] really fucking with you.
Know for yourself, them niggas been getting comfortable.
Wrap your ass off when you're tired, that shit'll humble you.
I don't get tired when you tired, it come from under you.
Jump on, jump on stones, do what I'm grinding to.
Cocaine in the streets, MC Hammer.
Bumpin' Steve and Carol with the black bandana.
See, Los Nigga, concentration camp [C] anthem.
Sipping, you get jacked, kidnapped, pelled up for ransom.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Got it off the mud and I got it hard.
All praise be to God, fuck a bodyguard.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Got it off the mud and I got it hard.
All praise be to [F] God, fuck a bodyguard.
J.
Lewis, do the J.
Lewis.
Watch out, gold yellow.
Margella, bumpin' gold yellow.
What a cold stuff.
J.
Lewis, do the J.
Lewis.
Watch out, gold yellow.
Margella, bumpin' gold yellow.
What a cold stuff.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Got it off the mud and I got it hard.
All praise be to God, fuck a bodyguard.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Got it off the mud and I got it hard.
All
Thought I heard somebody say they want a bread winner.
Thought I heard [Bm] somebody say they [Em] want a bread winner.
Thought I heard somebody say they want a bread winner.
_ Me and Miley hope we be out in public.
Catching feelings I be fucking home without the brotha.
Kick a bitch ass, go to jail, beat up a [F#] brotha.
Disrespect me, I'm a dad, that's just how [F#] I'm coming.
Shots fired, they just playing, they just might [Em] ever.
Mike kick, smash the gas, let the light catch him.
Catch you with your clique and do you something bad.
Talk that shit that you was talking on the ground.
My mama taught me how to not be loyal to a woman.
They gonna let your lawyer partner rip when you not looking.
Success is nothing, I'm thugging, [C] I'm going out my mind.
When shorty brought that pressure,
you was scared to go [F#] outside.
Talking about me bad to [C] Sienna, but it's [Em] obvious.
Tell them getting cash like Sienna buying property.
I'm the true chosen one, couple niggas hating.
Why you mad at Kevin Gates, ain't you getting paper?
Thought I heard somebody said they was a breadwinner.
Thought I heard somebody said they was a breadwinner.
Got it out the mud and I got it hard.
All praise be to God, fuck a bodyguard.
Thought I heard somebody said they was a breadwinner.
Thought I heard somebody said they was a breadwinner.
[B] Got it out the mud and [Em] 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 [Bm] ass, won't pull up my pants.
Let me do my [Em] dance, won't pull up my pants.
Let me do my dance.
Look at, boy, give me that broad.
I'm about to step on something.
Got a house full of puppets, better not step on nothing.
Where these niggas was when I used to sell rock?
Shout out everybody in the working cell block.
Me and Miley, [C] Ike with the 30 round [Em] clock.
Red runner, rock party, rocking nonstop.
Say you sorry, go let God forgive you, I don't hear [F#] you.
Know for yourself, them niggas ain't [Em] really fucking with you.
Know for yourself, them niggas been getting comfortable.
Wrap your ass off when you're tired, that shit'll humble you.
I don't get tired when you tired, it come from under you.
Jump on, jump on stones, do what I'm grinding to.
Cocaine in the streets, MC Hammer.
Bumpin' Steve and Carol with the black bandana.
See, Los Nigga, concentration camp [C] anthem.
Sipping, you get jacked, kidnapped, pelled up for ransom.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Got it off the mud and I got it hard.
All praise be to God, fuck a bodyguard.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Got it off the mud and I got it hard.
All praise be to [F] God, fuck a bodyguard.
J.
Lewis, do the J.
Lewis.
Watch out, gold yellow.
Margella, bumpin' gold yellow.
What a cold stuff.
J.
Lewis, do the J.
Lewis.
Watch out, gold yellow.
Margella, bumpin' gold yellow.
What a cold stuff.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Got it off the mud and I got it hard.
All praise be to God, fuck a bodyguard.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread runner.
Got it off the mud and I got it hard.
All