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letra de pipe down - max taylor

[hook: derek taylor]
money calling, i’ve been balling, b-tch i need that right now
heavy flossing, steady saucing, b-tch you need to pipe down
money calling, i’ve been balling, b-tch i need that right now
heavy flossing, steady saucing, b-tch you need to pipe down

[verse 1: skylar allen]
it’s the young king with the gold in his hair, seen them dudes talking down but i don’t really care
i got everything i needed just to cope with despair, took my talent to the south, left the cold and i’m here
and i’m rolling a cone, about to smoke on my own, write some hits about some chicks and i be bringing one home
off the top of my dome, see i ain’t popping a chrome, or copping a loan, c-ck it, i just lock and reload, check it
what it means to be, everything i need to be, knowing i don’t have to do it peacefully, breathe and see
picking up the waves and the frequencies, equally, y’all could know exactly what it means to me, please believe
i always have the grind on my mind, i’m super inclined to do just what i say every time
i’m just saving the vibe, from all these other lames in disguise, they hate from aside, and complicate with stories and lies, like
you saying what you do in the song, f-cking b-tches you just lying man you doing it wrong
with the heat that i’ve been spitting you could light up a bong, i’m writing my wrongs, they go’n see it when i get on, check it

[bridge: skylar allen]
you know that she tryna’ get down, light it up, p-ss it around
i’m sipping and spilling that brown, call up a plug and get down
that shit just smell so loud it need to pipe down
and if she want it bad she get that pipe now

[verse 2: max taylor]
i picked up and never called back, when i heard em’ say it wasn’t all that
then i watch em run it til’ they fall flat on their mother f-cking face and now they’re tryna’ call back
hittem’ with the f-ck that, you just need to cut back, i don’t need the money, competition or the comebacks
i don’t need you f-cking running to me tryna’ confess that it wasn’t worth it so your sc-mmy -ss is upset
i’m not half as foul as the man that you make me to be, acting wild, in denial that you’re fake as can be
i don’t need the recognition that you’re craving to seek, i see through it, little doofus, better change your routine
or get through with it, f-ck all that ludacrous, making this music you’re proving your uselessness
stupid young hooligan, thought you were smooth as this, edges are rough you could use some more lubricant, f-ck all these duplicates

- max taylor

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