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letra de smackdatshit - aestheticboys

[intro: yung percs & lil trash]
ayy, ayy
ayy, gang gang
ayy, ayy
ayy, gang gang
ayy, ayy
nigidinig
ayy, ayy

[verse 1: yung percs]
we be aesthetic, be them boys
sippin fiji all week
arizona in my bag, gotta check me some b’s
i like to count up all these greens but blue look better with me
lil trash hop on the track the hits they stack up times 3
yeah we the sh-t, you ain´t f-ckin´ wit
homeboys gettin´ lit, off the grid
do the dash on a 50´ with yo´ b-tch, f-ck that sh-t
stacks be blue, lookin´ like a f-ckin´ crip, it be lit
five-o trynna´catch me, who the f-ck the snitch?
little b-tch, imma f-ck you up
wait i drop the top, on the jag´
30´ in the mag, b-tch i ain’t no f-g
empty the clip, on ur f-ckin´ block
homeboy gettin´shot, skrt in the whip
sauce i spill it drip, greens it got us trip

yeah i´m that nibba, i will never change
you be down my range, do the dash
then i f-ck your b-tch, and then i buy her steak
do the race, then i might have got a bih up on the case
on the case, we don´t hit that case
we want free tay k, free tay k
he be do that race, he be do that race
catch the case, then i f-ck ur b-tch, and then i buy her steak
on the case, on the case
(ayy!)
on the case
do the dash on a 50’ with your b-tch she on my lap, b-tch
(lil trash bih!)

[verse 2: lil trash]
yeah your b-tch on my lap we did the race
if you give me a lap dance we can maybe beat the case
he said “nibba” but i´m the real n-gg- (n-gg-)
going faster than a school shooter he´s a chigga (baow, baow, baow)
riding downtown with your country -ss b-tch (b-tch)
i dont waste money on your f-cking chick b-tch (money, ouu)
im the best from the dust i made this sh-t explode (i´m the best)
now i´m on the road with a huge explode (on the low)
battle me 1, 2, 3 applause on me (applause on me)
gucci fam, thats my man, eyes on me (gucci, gucci)
i gotta slow down for a minute i´m on fire (slow it down)
we can have a camp fire, i own a empire
(ayy, yuh)
i can tell you a story about this huge copy (yeah, me)
stop copping my sh-t that me on glory (copy sh-t)
gucci belt, gucci hat, gucci everywhere (gucci, gucci)
going black to back, that me on the track
burry my body under the sh-t with a smack
smack that b-tch, oh my god, gotta be careful (with the sh-t)
lil trash on the beat he be k!llin´ this sh-t easly (on the beat)
now i´m back on the track lets go now (nigidinig)

- aestheticboys

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