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letra de smooth criminals - icebirds & bando supreme

[intro: 44 oakboy]
ice

[chorus: 44 oakboy]
fresh off a juug, i’m countin’ up a check
i’m in the hood posted up wit’ the sticks
i’m in the trap posted up wit’ the bricks
fresh off a l!ck, count up wit’ the clique
i’m the one slidin’ yo block wit’ the tec’
smokin’ exotic, its fresh out the west
hall of fame shooter, i’m one of the best
hall of fame shooter, i’m one of the greats
(jay, faz um plugg pra mim)

[verse: 44 oakboy]
clip long like a ruler, ain’ talkin’ ’bout drakeo
army fatigued, i’m covered in bape
glock 21 buss’ your head like a grape
not 21, but i’m savage
20 bricks stashed in thе pan
keep the tool on my hip, but i’m not a mechanic
all about the green likе danny
taxin’ these n-ggas like sam
stay wit’ that stick like 12
in the hood, my name ring bells
stay wit’ the racks, ain’ talkin’ no shelf
i’m in the trap tryna’ run up my wealth
[verse 2: icebirds]
i’m on the road tryna’ get to the dough
pack came in and it’s already gone
no instagram, i got plays on my phone
no yung bans, but my money so long
hall of fame shooter like steph
hall of fame shooter like jordan
f-ckin’ yo b-tch, and record it
she call me up when she h-rny
stay with wit’ some money so i’m never lonely
smooth criminal but i’m not michael jackson
diamonds gon’ dance like one of the jackson’s
gang hop out wit’ that chop’ and we spazzin’
i’m the one makin’ that pack do magic
spin on his block and we get to laughin’
countin’ up green, covered in supreme

[verse 3: bando supreme]
i stay wit’ the beam
leave it to beaver, this choppa, it cut her
ruben studdard, money buss’ out these jeans
bussin’ juugs, and your diamonds look rusty
stay wit’ the stick, i can’t trust her
these n-ggas still sippin’ tris’, and we pourin up drop’
let back the top jus to get a breeze
buss’ me a juug wit’ ease
drivin’ in a daytona in fast lane, racin’ to the cheese
he hang wit’ the mice, wonder why he get caught in these traps
i’on miss a beat, i need every dollar
my pockets stay full like the clip
left her on read, fell asleep off the red
it’s a dirty game so i ride wit’ the thirty k
drop bands on the lawyer, i’ma beat the case
trunk in the hood, park the whip in the hood
last opp got put in this wood
[chorus: 44 oakboy]
fresh off a juug, i’m countin’ up a check
i’m in the hood posted up wit’ the sticks
i’m in the trap posted up wit’ the bricks
fresh off a l!ck, count up wit’ the clique
i’m the one slidin’ yo block wit’ the tec’
smokin’ exotic, its fresh out the west
hall of fame shooter, i’m one of the best
hall of fame shooter, i’m one of the greats

[outro]
birds n bando 2
girl, my n-gga been complaining all day, play that new birds n bando

- icebirds bando supreme

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