peace & quite - partially brown lyrics
[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
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