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letra de 28 (intro) - meech bold

[narration: bryson rainey]

are you fine
did you meet your demise
stay consistent with dodging your truth
you’ll start believing your own lies
we finna see what it takes
satan sends snakes to see if you make it past twenty eight
go ahead and let that settle in
cause when your a g*nius with melanin
the powers that be will promote hate
they love meddling your mind
be a different kind
rare breed
the original being
my brain can’t help but think outside the lines
yeah boy
this sh-t getting real realistic
me and going crazy this year
yeah yeah
understand the pressure we putting on y’all man
this sh-t is not for play
yeah
this sh-t going off the top of the dome too
we ain’t write none of this sh-t down
yo m
show em what the f-ck you got
let’s go

hip hop
hip hop
hip hop
as i sit back
ask the game
several questions
bold first
i ain’t never coming second
restless
fighting everyday like it’s tekken
i ain’t listening to a n-gga in a nike tech fit
honest
went to college , and got honors
one dollar to my name
sipping arnold palmer’s
f-cking b-tches
dodging problems and dodging karma
weighing out my trauma
as i figure my name
it’s bold
and i came and i’m live and effect
we ain’t talking bout nothing
i ain’t taking no rest
taking my reps
i take my time in taking my steps
one quote on my wall
i can’t settle for less
in my eyes, you gon see pain
i be rapping everyday just to feel sane
at the age of seventeen
i would see things
and i kept it to myself
just to stay same
now four years later
got a bag
got the cash
i ask no questions
everyday i finished last
probably clocked out of work
and i ain’t think about the cash
i just thought about myself
and then i start to do the math
how do i lose my insanity
lose my reality
i ain’t been the same
since ricky lost all his calories
mad at me
cause young bold
ain’t on salary
yeah i dream big
but still broke as a b-tch
broke is a gift
wait nah
broke is a wish
broke in my hands
at thirteen i broken my wrist
at seventeen grandma passed
broke as a kid
understand my independence
only comes cause i feared
ask the rap game
can you wait
as i sit back and rap
and try to demonstrate
i exuded patience
now it’s time to detonate
and i’m stepping to the alter
figure what it’ll cost you
ya dig
when in doubt
figured out
my mind was up
now i’m down
i’m lost
i’m found
stop waiting on me
i’m now
waiting on me
i’m now

- meech bold

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