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letra de quarantine flow - deep green

[verse – deep green & dank row]
this country flow got you nodding your head, just like a bumpy road
touch the road, turning them pennies into a bunch of notes
clump of coke, making it stretch just like a bungee rope
love the crow, cop me a z, watch it go up in smoke
from i jump outta bed, need to get up and go
clutch my phone, baking this bread like that’s some fluffy dough
free my guys out the pen, just let my bruddas go
wish that i could rip down the fence and take my bruddas home
f-ck it bro, cut down these trees, they’re looking fully grown
touch and go, bout to link deep, he’s down at upperthorpe
coming raw, jump on this beat and let these f-ckers know
how i be up on thеse streets like mum you should’ve known
i said i try bе discreet the way i come and go, shut the door
met a new fiend, he bought a couple more
this pack’s like a puffer coat, buck you like a buffalo
this virus f-cked the price up so i’m searching for another quote
through these backstreets i’m racing
thinking how the government wan’ vaccinate the nation
these cats are impatient, the runner f-cked my plans and arrangements
might have to put some plants in the bas-m-nt at maxine and nathan’s
shots are locked off so there ain’t nothing else to do but stack
or to watch the news cause i don’t really see the truth in that
gotta keep it moving, can’t be cooling where i’m usually at
couple missed calls, i hit ’em back and then i flew to that
same sh-t same day, i need a new plan
can’t concentrate, i need a new span
about it started off there in wuhan
linking up, now we gotta do cam
can’t stand in groups, just two man
they got me in the gravel pit, i feel like wu-tang
i’m used to riding solo g cause i don’t really do gangs
but same time bro you know that i love the mandem
got me thinking bout them times that i took for granted
how the f-ck are they expecting me to lie down?
when i’ve been going deep with that green since pipe down
and you can get a fine now if the police find out
that you ain’t had a good enough reason for spending time out
i told roger and pete that i’ma fly down
so f-ck it, put the dog on the leash and hit up my round
if it’s a local cat, minor i can walk to that
i’ll just make him run across the field like a quarterback
really in the trap everyday like i ain’t known for rap
but still i might sign your b-tch’s titties with my autograph
i told the fiends “notes only” but they never listen
always bringing money bags with some pennies in ’em
shout my bros up in jail cause they never got bail
so i’m tryna send mail, get some letters written
i get bored up in my house, f-ck the television
blowing loud, henny sipping got me reminiscing

- deep green

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