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Meech - SONG OF MEECH BOLD Lyrics



Meech - SONG OF MEECH BOLD Lyrics
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[ Featuring Jon Glass ]

From 287 I ain't mind the drive
Twenty four seven
You stay on my mind
Probably wondered how BOLD caught himself a dime
Five nine slim waist and a big behind
Well
Guess I told her lies
That my eyes only stuck on her frame and mind
Real loud with my words but I'm tame inside
Real proud ain't discouraged
By the pain I hide
Can you stop
You don't know how to roll with a boss
Who cares how much was the charge
I ain't seek true love in these broads
Done with my ways
Done with them days
Stop
You don't know how to roll with a boss
Who cares how much was the charge
I ain't seek true love in these broads
Done with my ways
Done with them days
She my new kit see her body I'll sow
Feel like every good stroke feel her body gets sold
Next night on a date and I hand you my coat
All your words turn frantic
Hand me stuck on the ropes
All these hoes moving scandalous
I'm cold as a stone
I ain't see all your messages
I need a new phone
I'm detached from it all baby
Detached from it all baby
Can you stop
You don't know how to roll with a boss
Who cares how much was the charge
I ain't seek true love in these broads
Done with my ways
Done with them days
Stop
You don't know how to roll with a boss
Who cares how much was the charge
I ain't seek true love in these broads
Done with my ways
Done with them days
Bold
Guess I'm foolish
Walked in the spot just me and my new chick
Asked all them questions
You really not looped in
Hand them my keys
They bringing the coupe in
Moved pissed poor
I brought them to ruth chris
Pondering my thoughts
I'm wondering who sticks
Digging through my vault
I'm feeling like whoo kid
I'm tripping I'm lucid
I'm moving so stupid
Can you stop
Can you stop
Can you stop
Can you stop
Can you stop
Can you stop
Can you stop
Can you stop
Changing my ways counting my days
I let good sex find its way to my brain
One bullet straight to hell let me start to refrain
Just know these good acts start revealing my stains
Double minded how I lived and complained
I just want to stay focused and sane
Show respect to the women I caved
I feel free from my childish ways
Feel free from my childish ways
Can you Stop
You don't know how to roll with a boss
Who cares how much was the charge
I ain't seek true love in these broads
Done with my ways
Done with my days
Stop
You don't know how to roll with a boss
Who cares how much was the charge
I ain't seek true love in these broads
Done with my ways
Done with them days
Can you feel it
Can you feel me
Can you feel me
You understand me
Understand me
Understand me
Understand me
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English

From 287 I ain't mind the drive
Twenty four seven
You stay on my mind
Probably wondered how BOLD caught himself a dime
Five nine slim waist and a big behind
Well
Guess I told her lies
That my eyes only stuck on her frame and mind
Real loud with my words but I'm tame inside
Real proud ain't discouraged
By the pain I hide
Can you stop
You don't know how to roll with a boss
Who cares how much was the charge
I ain't seek true love in these broads
Done with my ways
Done with them days
Stop
You don't know how to roll with a boss
Who cares how much was the charge
I ain't seek true love in these broads
Done with my ways
Done with them days
She my new kit see her body I'll sow
Feel like every good stroke feel her body gets sold
Next night on a date and I hand you my coat
All your words turn frantic
Hand me stuck on the ropes
All these hoes moving scandalous
I'm cold as a stone
I ain't see all your messages
I need a new phone
I'm detached from it all baby
Detached from it all baby
Can you stop
You don't know how to roll with a boss
Who cares how much was the charge
I ain't seek true love in these broads
Done with my ways
Done with them days
Stop
You don't know how to roll with a boss
Who cares how much was the charge
I ain't seek true love in these broads
Done with my ways
Done with them days
Bold
Guess I'm foolish
Walked in the spot just me and my new chick
Asked all them questions
You really not looped in
Hand them my keys
They bringing the coupe in
Moved pissed poor
I brought them to ruth chris
Pondering my thoughts
I'm wondering who sticks
Digging through my vault
I'm feeling like whoo kid
I'm tripping I'm lucid
I'm moving so stupid
Can you stop
Can you stop
Can you stop
Can you stop
Can you stop
Can you stop
Can you stop
Can you stop
Changing my ways counting my days
I let good sex find its way to my brain
One bullet straight to hell let me start to refrain
Just know these good acts start revealing my stains
Double minded how I lived and complained
I just want to stay focused and sane
Show respect to the women I caved
I feel free from my childish ways
Feel free from my childish ways
Can you Stop
You don't know how to roll with a boss
Who cares how much was the charge
I ain't seek true love in these broads
Done with my ways
Done with my days
Stop
You don't know how to roll with a boss
Who cares how much was the charge
I ain't seek true love in these broads
Done with my ways
Done with them days
Can you feel it
Can you feel me
Can you feel me
You understand me
Understand me
Understand me
Understand me
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Writer: Dimitri Tessier
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Performed By: Meech
Featuring: Jon Glass
Language: English
Length: 4:19
Written by: Dimitri Tessier
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