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letra de street talk - the birthday brothers

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intro:
woah, woah
aye, oh

chorus:
the f–king shallow and we only got a deep pool
we ain’t never gonna let this f–king heat cool
cooking bars, and we throwing to the peoples
so f–king hot, some would say that it’s leathal

post-chorus:
lay my head down to sleep where peoples feet walk
now thats a new defenition of street talk
i put my pistol on you while i do my sleep-walk
living like this you get use to that creep talk

verse 1:
life like this is beyond your comprehesion
speaking of which i forgot to mention
you learn to get comfortable with all types attention
this sh-t ain’t nothing like your bi–h a– detention
sneak up on me and watch me pull a {?]
got you looking like you got a brand new face tan
making classics while i’m shooting f–king baskets
that’s why they get me confused with that old movie sp-ce jam
chorus:
the f–king shallow and we only got a deep pool
we ain’t never gonna let this f–king heat cool
cooking bars, and we throwing to the peoples (ha, ha)
so f–king hot, some would say that it’s leathal

verse 2:
skate the streets, shredding heat, i do that on the daily
chase the bag, but it’s fast, luckily, i’m pretty hasty
got my fam on my back, love them daily, hope they hate me
chase the bag, but it’s fast, making heat prematurely
skate the streets, shredding heat, thats my night shift
bi–hes like you haven’t seen sh-t like this
i know i can’t never see a rollie on my right wrist
but i’m multimistic thats the reason that i write this
roasted little junker, with the f–ked up suspension
pull a drive-by like i’m playing red dead redemtion
drop the duffle ’til i fill it with the paper
got my homie in the back, go and take the shot shaeffer

chorus:
the f–king shallow and we only got a deep pool
we ain’t never gonna let this f–king heat cool
cooking bars, and we throwing to the peoples
so f–king hot, some would say that it’s leathal
post-chorus:
lay my head down to sleep where peoples feet walk
now thats a new defenition of street talk
i put my pistol on you while i do my sleep-walk
living like this you get use to that creep talk

outro:
the f–king shallow and we only got a deep pool
we ain’t never gonna let this f–king heat cool
cooking bars, and we throwing to the peoples
so f–king hot, some would say that it’s leathal

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