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letra de 20/twenty - heit

[intro]

1.. 2.. 3.. 4

[verse 1]

ain’t no story ever told like this
barely used to own nice kicks
y’all can’t relate, before i made some cake
i almost called it quits
i used to rap for friends of mine
now strangers wanna hear me spit
they say i’m sick, a decade later
i’m the kid that’s making hits
it’s on repeat
antic-p-tion grown with ease upon release
beyond belief
my sk!lls for rhymes came way before i learnt to speak
i’d sit and script. doubting it
regardless if its trash or heat
the spot i own, not mine alone
inno sat and made those beats
how far we came. we used to play
now deep enough to pause the game
my idols now are not the same
they jumping hoops to know my name
d-mn, can’t believe the change
copping mean champagne
life’s a trip that’s fly as f-ck
we d-mn near booked a plane

[hook]

man the envy, i’m still with fruits like dr. sebi
pressure hits. i hold it up like, “this sh-t is barely heavy.”
evidently, worked on this for years and d-mn near daily
didn’t see me coming then but vision always 20/20
(x2)

[verse 2]

winter nights no longer cold
don’t even rock my coats
we keep the fire close to home
i wrote this part while on the road
it’s next to nothing now i swear
for every snare there’s massive quotes
i’m sk!lled beyond my given years
guess it keeps me on my toes
n0body works as hard as i
my ethic beats these other guys
our talents match or sk!lls connect
still their efforts rarely try
i set the pace and beat it too
limits go beyond these skies
i aim for more don’t ask me why
i can’t settle for a piece of pie

[hook]

[bridge]

(dr. sebi speaks on healing eyesight)

[verse 3]

ain’t no story ever told like this
barely used to own nice kicks
y’all can’t relate, before i made some cake
i almost called it quits
i used to rap for friends of mine
now strangers wanna hear me spit
they say i’m sick, a decade later
i’m the kid that’s making hits
i saw this from a mile away
success is all what you can make
had sour days but self belief the first thing on my resume
a protégé of sorts they say
the best thing since a sat-rday
they in field? i never cared
i made my hits off powerplays
the boundaries weren’t hard to reach
my benchmark always proud of me
i broke a leg before i crawled
i wrote the rest recovering
you wondering how i’m this good
i guess you can’t escape the envy
didn’t see me coming then
but vision always 20/20

[hook]

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