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Bold Statements Video (MV)




Performed By: M.A.S
Language: English
Length: 5:27
Written by: Michael Thomas




M.A.S - Bold Statements Lyrics




Big fish flow on golden roses
Greenback greats and silver tokens
Like chance I'm the holy spokesman
Last year I had reached my brokest
Past pains and my shame to soak in
This year I post up on oak ridge
Some wine with a bath to soak in
Stripped and mixed it then I wrote it
Don't carry my chip I tote it
The hate, it is dually noted
My fate just done got promoted
I waited and niggas folded
My lifestyle won't be decoded
Más move like a locomotive
Burn coals up and then I'm rollin
I swear the Valley just was stolen
The watch you got ain't really golden
That's not yours you lie on loaners
Daddy bread in the coldest moments
Now domestic life sounds foreign
Bottle service is getting boring
My fun comes from stacking, touring
Not driving I might be soaring
To the bag ive been devoted
4:45 every morning
Not catered I had to show it
The talent present, they had to focus
They look to me in precious moments
Bold statements, proud owners
Bold statements, proud owners
But i tend to stay unnoticed

We were much happier when, yeah
It was our tempo we were setting
Motto took turns but never swayed, no
Stick to my ways stay out the way
Show no love want me to stay
I need that energy the same

Grew up animus, a bit scandalous
With advantages
Views like Tantalus, girls in ambushes
Well wishes
And hell visits
Swear my body on hell missions
My creator held the weld different
I'on' sell visions or bail nigga
Not here to gel or fail nigga
Laces tied I never fell nigga
Good over here doing well nigga
Rich from work not spells nigga
Agua from the mud not the well nigga
They don't want me to break the shell nigga
I wish I could wish you well nigga
Got no time for a loose end
Time is money and I do spend
Done healing hearts that can't mend
Done giving love that I can't lend
Done saying hi, no pretend
Look at the pain, how're we friends
Done wasting confidence
Done wasting competence
Done changes moods over loose ends
Do the 1, 2 and press send
I'm getting 'em right
I'm giving 'em life
I'm giving out stripes
Ran the game all day ran the stu' all night
If the chain don't rain, then the chain ain't right
Put my name on ice
Nigga Más slit nice
GMC the gang
And the gang took flight
And they pay the price
Cuz I rolled the dice
My game is fixed yeah
Only winners in here
Is niggas from my clique yeah
Ran rounds in the valley and the bay
But tour is a lick yeah
A nigga gon get there
This close but a nigga gon' get there
Yeah they love me like I been there
On fire when I'm in there
Firing when the bowl split yeah
Bottomed with ice
They thought I was Mike
25 with to my left.. 23 with my right
Always kept life light
No mud in my sprite
And I'm feeling alright
She keep calling my line
And I'm feeling enticed
Put my name on ice
Nigga más slit nice
Put my name on ice
Nigga más slit nice
Put my name on ice
Nigga más slit nice
She keep calling my line
And I'm feeling enticed

We were much happier when, yeah
It was our tempo we were setting, yeah
Show no love want me to stay
Make sure that energy don't change
Motto took turns but never swayed
Stick to my ways stay out the way
I could care less 'bout saving face
I could care less 'bout saving face
I could care less 'bout saving face
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Big fish flow on golden roses
Greenback greats and silver tokens
Like chance I'm the holy spokesman
Last year I had reached my brokest
Past pains and my shame to soak in
This year I post up on oak ridge
Some wine with a bath to soak in
Stripped and mixed it then I wrote it
Don't carry my chip I tote it
The hate, it is dually noted
My fate just done got promoted
I waited and niggas folded
My lifestyle won't be decoded
Más move like a locomotive
Burn coals up and then I'm rollin
I swear the Valley just was stolen
The watch you got ain't really golden
That's not yours you lie on loaners
Daddy bread in the coldest moments
Now domestic life sounds foreign
Bottle service is getting boring
My fun comes from stacking, touring
Not driving I might be soaring
To the bag ive been devoted
4:45 every morning
Not catered I had to show it
The talent present, they had to focus
They look to me in precious moments
Bold statements, proud owners
Bold statements, proud owners
But i tend to stay unnoticed

We were much happier when, yeah
It was our tempo we were setting
Motto took turns but never swayed, no
Stick to my ways stay out the way
Show no love want me to stay
I need that energy the same

Grew up animus, a bit scandalous
With advantages
Views like Tantalus, girls in ambushes
Well wishes
And hell visits
Swear my body on hell missions
My creator held the weld different
I'on' sell visions or bail nigga
Not here to gel or fail nigga
Laces tied I never fell nigga
Good over here doing well nigga
Rich from work not spells nigga
Agua from the mud not the well nigga
They don't want me to break the shell nigga
I wish I could wish you well nigga
Got no time for a loose end
Time is money and I do spend
Done healing hearts that can't mend
Done giving love that I can't lend
Done saying hi, no pretend
Look at the pain, how're we friends
Done wasting confidence
Done wasting competence
Done changes moods over loose ends
Do the 1, 2 and press send
I'm getting 'em right
I'm giving 'em life
I'm giving out stripes
Ran the game all day ran the stu' all night
If the chain don't rain, then the chain ain't right
Put my name on ice
Nigga Más slit nice
GMC the gang
And the gang took flight
And they pay the price
Cuz I rolled the dice
My game is fixed yeah
Only winners in here
Is niggas from my clique yeah
Ran rounds in the valley and the bay
But tour is a lick yeah
A nigga gon get there
This close but a nigga gon' get there
Yeah they love me like I been there
On fire when I'm in there
Firing when the bowl split yeah
Bottomed with ice
They thought I was Mike
25 with to my left.. 23 with my right
Always kept life light
No mud in my sprite
And I'm feeling alright
She keep calling my line
And I'm feeling enticed
Put my name on ice
Nigga más slit nice
Put my name on ice
Nigga más slit nice
Put my name on ice
Nigga más slit nice
She keep calling my line
And I'm feeling enticed

We were much happier when, yeah
It was our tempo we were setting, yeah
Show no love want me to stay
Make sure that energy don't change
Motto took turns but never swayed
Stick to my ways stay out the way
I could care less 'bout saving face
I could care less 'bout saving face
I could care less 'bout saving face
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Writer: Michael Thomas
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