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letra de peace & quite - partially brown

[intro]
im tired of hypocrite freaks
with tongues in their cheeks
turning their eyes as they speak
they make me sick and tired

[verse: goldchain malik]
i do what i feel
hand on mic like welding to steel
it’s hot here cowboy
don’t burn in the field
dust to dust you urning a meal
who want six with the desperado
n-gga hold guala
pinch pennys don’t play lotto
pimp simply we to hard follow
sept quinton no ones in my pile
skipped mention will that sn-tch ya smile
kid
h-lla mileage you spent on them little round tracks
bound to baggage break back
like get free
gеt money get something
kid
flow еffortlessly
elements undisturbed
like rivers
n-gga been here before
heart of the city, i’m pure
as the sun up
n-gga what’s up, y’all fed up
my records moving outta store
[verse 2: quinton brown]
(yeah)
door been open on the road gliding before n-gga was ridding them low
rims with the spokes trunk with the sub providing the bass when i’m riding the flow
f-ck all you know f-ck all your hoes. f-ck on you b-tch i don’t even do shows
plus when i do imma f-ck her some more. don’t be so fake like you knew me before
i wanted waves i wanted braids
wanted to flex now a n-gga wants paid
y’all n-ggas slaves to society
d-ck riding but ain’t riding me
chicken wings with a side piece
5 piece with a diet please. piece of mind keep it quiet please
see them trying but ain’t trying me

but these n-ggas keep on talking what you talking bout
broke n-gga what you talking bout
n-ggas keep talking what you talking bout
broke n-gga what you talking bout

- partially brown

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