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letra de no quiet hours - slateer

[hook] im not a hero. i can’t really save yall
house full of grave desires, please don’t come up up in my graveyard
i swear. no quiet hours
theres time no time to sleep, no quiet hours!
uh

[verse 1] can’t n0body rap fast like me, started off slow now im a fast mc
rep g.p, rep the team
punching bags cause we hit makng machines
hit making machine
f-ck the rest, we got insomia, no time to sleep
just got to see
we have to suceed
got to live our dreams, up
up up! up up and way
hip hop hooray
i got bands, i got drums, just like a parade
i don’t know
what the hustle bustle bout? just cause i said life was a highway, these n-ggas turned into some motor mouths
yeah
and they don’t really care about ya. they just some lazy-boys like expersive couches
they wanna see you make it they really mean it
but once you get the money they turn into freakin leeches
buts ironic. this vision im seeing
i see me living, me dreams up, but how do i know my dreams, when i don’t even got no time for sleeping
huh?
man
i just had a heart attack. i just want my art to be remembered as an artifact

[hook] im not a hero. i can’t really yall
house full of grave desires, don’t come up up in my graveyard
i swear. no quiet hours
theres time no time to sleep, no quiet hours!
uh

[verse 2] golden productions ceo. for yo infomation
buncha dogs with me, 101 dalmatians
my homedogs ready for a home invasion
for you that be hating. dont care bout what you saying
3 projects that i presented. not a scratch on the grand presentation
yeah
i got dreams. dreams dreams dreams boy
but i never slept, so i’ll never find my dream girl
you know the goldprint? dont want beef with that n-gga
all he get is gold, i guess that he a golden retriver
you know what baby? oh you know what baby?
these boys gas me up just so they can drive me crazy
im in the fast lane. im speeding for my palace
life’s a highway and im can’t keep it up cause im running out of mileage
picture frames of my family smiling
and my ex who was the sweetest
she was my four leave clover who always showed me cleavage
i can’t believe it. man we made it so far
now we standing on these diamonds, hitting sh-t out the park
uh

[hook] im not a hero. i can’t really yall
house full of grave desires, don’t come up up in my graveyard
i swear. no quiet hours
theres time no time to sleep, no quiet hours!
uh

- slateer

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