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bryce the third - 100 tru lyrics

(verse 1)

let me detail you my story from the begin/
used to visit my daddy like every other weekend/
at least i have a daddy yea i know man i be tweakin/
baby mama she know hers a couple years and she ain’t seen him/
anyways so what the scene is? my adolescence depleted../
was fighting my sister daddy he’d punch me and i be bleeding/
i would be out the door after telling mama i’m leaving/
grab a couple cd’s maybe see you tomorrow evening/
this ain’t for us to linger just tryna give you the meaning/
never really busted down why this music is in me even/
the street where i’d release we would get together and cypher/
was just a extra curricular till i seen i was nicer/
which was lit cuz if you asked me what i want than this was it/
like from the soul, like to this day, like if for pay? i just would spit that’s the essence..
but i’d do this for free and that’s the blessing/
and i don’t stress but if i stressed then this would get that off my chest and this the lesson../

(hook)

i was never with the fakery, d-mn what you think of me/
if you see me making it, yo you all i got/
either you relate or you make what you make of it/
but if you’re the former let me show you how to rock/
if you see me in your city or your town come and holla at me/
we can have a chat about your calling. what you do?/
and i love ya, every single one ya/
even if i only got 100 fans, y’all 100 tru/

(verse 2)

i’ma black rappin’ real estate investor/
personal development if you speak of that that’s my level then/
got rid of my malevolence and saw that i was leveling/
like that game gear in my 11th year from heaven then/
recovering addict. i loved the xanax!/
my first year sober had to clean out my closet attic & annex/
from the 90’s so that kenan and kel is what had me laughing/
with a squeeze it or a mondo, pb crisps up on a napkin/
pocket full of ouch bubblegum, ready for whatever when that trouble come/
hat to the back but never troublesome/
loved the girls. i was bout 16 when look my son had come/
wild success wasn’t in proximity. i wanted some./
have to bring it back to where i’m coming from, i’m 1 of 1/
i wrote this to appeal to you if you one of the other ones/
we need to ban together cuz we see the plan together/
once we finally meet each other you gon be a fan forever/

(verse 3)

so where all my real supporters?/
i’ll give you all i got where i came from like field reporters/
you’ll feel rapport and it’s real euphoric/
everything i’m bout to give you really real. you for it?/
real important though, cuz this job i gotta to bill you for it/
but not before we fit you for your dream and build you towards it/
without someone to relate to can be weird when you chosen/
i’m here to coach you through your fear when u feel that u frozen/
benefit from my experience like “here you can hold it”/
if you still here then we rolling grip it and steer like we stole it/
life can be on rails to you say “well” shift the gear it’s your only/
and sick of living mine like a n-gga who be sticking to rewind/
every conversation “remember the time”/
that’s exactly why i deliver in rhyme my ethics/
if you respect it then give it your time/
in summation..
if greatness you demand of yourself/
then follow me and be a fan of yourself!/

(hook)

and i’m so grateful!

- bryce the third lyrics

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