Bread Straight

By Kevin Gates

On Luca Brasi 4

Released on August 13, 2025

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[Intro]

(Kevin, how do I get my bread straight?)

You run up on me with the handgun, I might could stain one

I might could stain one (Kevin, how do I get my bread straight?)

And I just took one in the sleeve (Yeah)


[Chorus]

Bread straight, who would've thought? (Yeah)

I'll never forget the day that we started (Never again, yeah)

Made it out, it was hard (Yeah)

But we here now, nigga, here we are


[Verse 1]

Uh, Audemars cost a car, don't you scoff

That's a bar, that's a star, wedding cake, out the jar

Never had tailored ridеs, elevate on thеm boys

They ain't making no noise, flippin' major dope for it

I ain't having no love for a nigga or a bitch

They ain't never showed love, so that's just what it is

Boss man, handle biz, shoot the parent, leave the kid

They ain't doin' what we did, they gon' hate, that's on them

Money big, nah, for real, twenty dollars, that's a bill

Walk around with your deal, Tech came with a seal

TEC, aim, grip the steel, fifty cash, came concealed

Big F on the wheel, big house on the hill

Shinin' on 'em, chandelier, bread straight in the hills

Same thing in the trenches, whole clique play with M's

Kind heart, full of scars, I've been learning how to heal

Finally making sense to me, I'm a different kind of real


[Chorus]

(Yeah) Bread straight, who would've thought? (Yeah)

I'll never forget the day that we started (Yeah)

Made it out, it was hard (Yeah)

But we here now, nigga, here we are (Yeah)

Bread straight, thankin' God (Yeah)

I'll never forget the day that we started (Yeah)

Made it out, it was hard (Yeah)

But we here now, nigga, here we are (Yeah)


[Verse 2]

We the ones they look up to

I don't tell my business to too many, I don't trust you

Rap the line to hit these niggas face, it like some lunch food

Red bottom shoes, Christian Loubs, kicking kung fu, shit on you

Bad bitch on the passenger side every time I come through

Like pull up on my youngin' they tryna run it up too

I'm living different, can't go back to the drink, it fuck with my kidneys

Watch them turn they back on me, now they tryna come back in

But once you walk out, you can't never come back in

Runts, smokin' on a pound in a cocaine white Benz

Rollin' 'round with mills, I'm a plug, pack us in

Eighteen-wheeler just backed in


[Chorus]

(Yeah) Bread straight, who would've thought? (Yeah)

I'll never forget the day that we started (Yeah)

Made it out, it was hard (Yeah)

But we here now, nigga, here we are (Yeah)

Bread straight, thankin' God (Yeah)

I'll never forget the day that we started (Yeah)

Made it out, it was hard (Yeah)

But we here now, nigga, here we are (Yeah)


[Outro]

Yeah (But we here now, here we are)

Yeah

Yeah

(But we here now, here we are)