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letra de quiet coyotes - yung tax collector

[intro]
whew
uh
yeah, yeah, yuh
uh, yeah, yeuh
uh, uh

[chorus]
i’m prayin’ to god if i fall, he’ll pick me up quickly
i’m feelin’ like tupac, ah, notorious and biggie
i know that y’all want me to stop, but i ain’t done yet
i got ’bout a minute to talk, it better beat my cheque

[verse]
dawgs and all my brothers
rhymes under weather
world gettin’ colder
go put on a sweater
i can’t stand the comments, i might block you in real life
i’m stuck in my mind, i pray i make it through the night
look, i’ve been speaking what my mind is on, this joint is real weird
i can’t have no fake around me, all my bros from real deals
i’m gon’ keep on bеing me, i don’t care how your homes’ feel
hop in thе whip and start drivin’ it like someone took off two wheels
y’all been runnin’ y’all mouth for a while, it’s time to go “quiet coyote”
shawty keep tryna call on the gram, i might have to block her; she phony
the way that i deal with the writers and actors, might as well win me a tony
y’all playin’ a real bad game of chess, can’t even deal with brodie
the way i work so much, thinkin’ i feel like rihanna
the way that life beat me up, i might need to talk to my momma
you look like a l!ck, no speaking in tongues, i won’t have to go grab a choppa
the water on my body is drippin’, i might have to travel to ghana
she tryna pull up and feel me, tell the girl, “you are not tsa”
he act like a female and say that he ballin’, like wnba
i started thinkin’ ’bout my past sins, now i can’t see so straight
i heard a lot of people talkin’ ’bout bread, but this year takes the cake
[chorus]
i’m prayin’ to god if i fall, he’ll pick me up quickly
i’m feelin’ like tupac, ah, notorious and biggie
i know that y’all want me to stop, but i ain’t done yet
i got ’bout a minute to talk, it better beat my cheque

- yung tax collector

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