I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good
While i spin a tale of the quiet kid
Labels are thrown all over the place
I get that work from my face
Mmg man, we smoked out
The place where i'm renowned
Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples
Quiet in the back, daydream of metals,
The most beautiful place
Baby, you got that super bass
I'm awfully dressed, i'm quiet with my food that's on the tray.
Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way
Always been known as the quiet boy in the backroom.
Just know when you feeling that way spirit's in the room
I cant forget mr moosey moose, last birthday he bought some used nike shoes,
Peace and quiet to all the motherfuckers starting riots when im calling a truce
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