Kevin Gates - Tryna Yea lyrics

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Kevin Gates - Tryna Yea lyrics

I knew somethin' was up when they took me to Livingston jail My bond was three-hundred thousand [?] was up there in thirty minutes with forty bands, you heard me? 'Cause I go back to them n***as in the Feds We got kids, tryna make sure that they fed I get sick, go to gettin' rid of meds Outta work, call him, hoppin' outta bed Don't know how many times I don' bein' sick Don't know how many times I prayed and bumped my head I got that ice in my mouth, I spend some bread And it ain't cheatin' if I wanna get some head I'm just a bread winner out'chea tryna yeah I'm just a bread winner out'chea tryna yeah I break a brick down then I catch a cell I come in town then I get the mail Runnin' that fast pace always put me in last place I got a n***a from Champagne who wanna f** with the campaign I just got rid of the last thang, put the [?] in the fast lane I just took a trip to San Diego, hold up, I'm goin' too fast, wey Say I drive like Puerto Rico, I belong in a drag race Say I'm f**in' on a deep throat, I don't remember her last name Say I stayed down, and I preyed on 'em and that when the cash came Givin' a check to the gas man, pourin' a pint in the gas tank Runnin', I might pull a hamstrang I know they probably won't blame Gates, already underwent hard strain Cover your hand at the card game 'Cause I go back to them n***as in the Feds We got kids, tryna make sure that they fed I get sick, go to gettin' rid of meds Outta work, call him, hoppin' outta bed Don't know how many times I don' bein' sick Don't know how many times I prayed and bumped my head I got that ice in my mouth, I spend some bread And it ain't cheatin' if I wanna get some head I'm just a bread winner out'chea tryna yeah I'm just a bread winner out'chea tryna yeah You know I painted a bad picture, I gotta do all the a** kissin' I have been labeled a crash mission, I take her then maybe she act different Poor now, deal wit' her a** different, pretendin' she don't miss the last nickel Pullin' it out from the bag, hittin' it, temperature feelin' like Carol City Energy wrong, you on your own, I'm 'bout to go in like four minutes I get so sick of my phone clickin', gotta deliver a whole chicken [?] movie I'm on glisten, visible set, they all hit Crackers smile all around this b**h and I just deliver the cold shiver I'm reminiscent of those feelins I am not runnin' from no n***a I am not f**in' with gold diggers I got you covered, I'm on business Summer, it's snowin' the whole visit Strawberry haze, don't whisper Meanin' it's loud, I'm outta town, not on the ground, I'm in the cloud 'Cause I go back to them n***as in the Feds We got kids, tryna make sure that they fed I get sick, go to gettin' rid of meds Outta work, call him, hoppin' outta bed Don't know how many times I don' bein' sick Don't know how many times I prayed and bumped my head I got that ice in my mouth, I spend some bread And it ain't cheatin' if I wanna get some head I'm just a bread winner out'chea tryna yeah I'm just a bread winner out'chea tryna yeah I'm just a bread winner out'chea tryna yeah I'm just a bread winner out'chea tryna yeah