Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bread Winner, artist - Zee.
Date of issue: 14.09.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bread Winner |
Yeah, I been going out/ |
Meeting women/ |
Buying shots/ |
Man you know that’s how we’re living/ |
Almost every night, I be pimping/ |
I’m Michael Jordan, you Scottie pippin/ |
I got the glory I got the women/ |
You out here steady catching feelings/ |
Man look what I become,/ |
Working for number one/ |
We’re like the Phoenix Suns/ |
Back when in '93/ |
Back then I was Zamani/ |
Before they called me Zee/ |
Back when I learned this rapped thing man back when my style was free/ |
And now we steady getting cash |
Steady out here making moves/ |
Got nothing else to do |
I’m just staying loose/ |
I’m just keeping busy man, lord knows that’s the truth/ |
What am I spose to do/ |
We the niggas from the east, with the name signed on the lease/ |
Grow that money like its yeast, cut the bread I need my piece/ |
Cause nigga I’m about my bread/ |
I need to learn to stay ahead/ |
Girl I’m just tryna get some head/ |
And put that ass straight back to bed/ |
Cause nigga I’m about my bread/ x2 |
I need to learn to stay ahead |
Cause nigga i’m about my bread |
Yeah nigga, I’m about my bread |
Them hood niggas learned to put us on a pedastal/ |
We do the same shit as ya’ll we’re just in better cars/ |
We just gotta hotter broads, we speak in better tongues/ |
We never started here though, just look how far we’ve come/ |
Yeah, Stay stagnant and I swear that you will die there/ |
With 5 kids and work until you are tired/ |
70 and retired, this is why you admire me/ |
This is why I inspire, private jet to the private yacht/ |
This is what I desire/ |
Yeah, just let em know |
I’m that nigga, i’m that nigga boy |
Yeah, look |
Drunk for seven days, ok I’m being reckless/ |
Hate some places in Cape Town, people seem so pretentious/ |
Like a bunch of pretenders, we came so far for ya’ll/ |
They came in cars and all, we shut down all the malls/ |
Now we’re just out here at The View sipping drinks on Thursday/ |
Or was that day a Friday, out here with Keagan Ireland/ |
Out here with Desmondoza, out here with Van Der Meezy/ |
And Thando’s out here with them locks and we’re just looking easy/ |
I would say life’s good, I’d say we’re doing well/ |
I’d tell you what the heads like but I don’t kiss and tell/ |
I like the tempo of my life, steady escalating/ |
There are some actions I can’t take, I have a reputation/ |
The life we’re living is like whiskey man, this shits reserved/ |
And you can chase it if you want it, if you got the nerve/ |
It’s not for everybody, and I’m not being cocky/ |
You always gotta seem on, no time for being sloppy/ |
And we’re still pushing cause we always tend to dream bigger/ |
Visions with more glitter, evenings with more liquor/ |
There’s champagne with all the things that’s going on/ |
The problem when you’re winning is you don’t when you’re wrong/ |
You miss all your mistakes, cause life is always great/ |
Until they finally catch up with you, then soon you’ll be replaced/ |
Amidst all of this work life the girls will drive you crazy/ |
It’s got me thinking lately, the ones you want aren’t patient/ |
The ones you want are getting married, or want plans for that/ |
I don’t have plans like that, and that’s a scary fact/ |
Ah well leave the gloom, I’m out here with a view/ |
Congratulate me man cause I’m the kid that you once knew/ |