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letra de smiling faces - propain

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[hook]
smiling faces sometimes pretend to be your friend
smiling faces show no traces of the evil that lurks within

[intro]
ooh ooh ok i’m on it
n-ggas know that i’m on it
i ain’t to big i’m [?]
but hater picture me rollin’
my neck and my wrist be frozen
diamonds on something golden
i’m dope and be spittin’ poet
pro hotter than something stolen
[?]

[verse 1]
sw-ngin’ and comin’ down
the coldest thing in my city
b-tch even in summer time
some n-ggas use to be knockin’
i pull up like what up now?
see now is my trunk thats knockin’
sh-t sound like a drum alive
man this dumpin it be like ughh
system kickin’ it sound like a hostage up in my trunk
daam my team in the buildin’ is poppin’ we got it crunk
vip
every hand got a bottle in it
rose in with a lot of women
while the haters just watch us winnin’
man i hate these ho boppin’ n-ggas
who pretend like they potnas with ya
but they hate bro
cus yo weight up
and they ain’t yo potnas
they out to get ya
f-ck them i can’t stop
k!lling on a roll
boy im ballin paper
too hot to look down on haters
my throne a hundred miles away from these,…

[hook]
smiling faces, smiling faces sometimes
they don’t tell the truth uh
smiling faces, smiling faces tell lies and i got proof

[verse 2]
ooh ooh ok you see it
ho i know that you see it
these vvs’s is gleaming
this candy paint at its sweetest
my nephew he gettin’ older
so mo’ dinero i need it
so on that corner i’m grindin’
in texas we call this bleeding
he k!llin’ i can’t belive it
pro be spittin’ that fire
these sw-nggers is lookin cl-ssy
and they pokin’ out on my tires’
(the freshest one in my cl-ss)
man these rappers hope i expire
but you ain’t in this never
i’m dissin yo dreams no malaya
i’m floatin’ can’t get no higher
double cups celebration
this dj screw in my styra’
draan draankin’ drank
till i’m p-ssin out like a flyer
stunnin’ on em’
years i’ve been modest
and now i’m king in this b-tch
and they can’t do sh-t about it
these n-ggas talk bout’ a movement
but it wouldn’t be sh-t with out em’
shout out my n-ggas thats moving
i see you n-ggas keep grindin’
a couple rappers is loosin
they thinkin’ beef is the option
but ain’t no dissin’ my n-gga
cus when i see you is poppin’
i’m turning…

smiling faces (too frowns), smiling faces they don’t tell the truth uh
smiling faces, smiling faces tell lies and i got proof

- propain

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