letra de ciabatta - smino
[verse 1: smino]
ballin’ out like alopecia
smell that liquor when i’m breathin’
slice the money up like pizza, jesus, made enough for all my people, yeah
type of sh-t that make me grin though
when ya win be a win for ya kinfolk
watch the ones who don’t clap when you touch down
cut ’em off, put they -ss in the endzone, yeah
lil’ shawty wanna chill with the zero
only way she rockin’ if she knockin’ with the boots though
ima beat the sh-t up in the mirror
get it from the back like a muhf-ckin’ shoe store
her lil’ friend tryna run an interference
got boys sittin’ in the other room hearin’
meanwhile my old thing textin’ me
why she always gotta question me
pull out the b-tch then i blow in her face
last thing i’m worried about is catchin’ a baby (i swear)
out the jam like a coupe in traffic
back to the money, make it do gymnastics
serious, i just been, really been, on my sh-t, yeah
told her -ss, get a grip, i’m just tryna, get a grip
[chorus: smino x 2]
my ciabatta (?), better not be on track
but my mind be callin’ private, i pick up and it’s you right there
don’t got time to be movin’ backwards, (?) i can’t think about that
my squad doin’ backflips with the money (flip it, flip it, flip it)
scrollin’ through my motorola makin’ plays
hold up, i just came across some paper, wait
(?) with p-ssy, i’m so motivated
cautious with new n-gg-s, they be watchin’, waitin’
zero operation, no inaguration, perfect posture, i’m a stand-up n-gg-
been around the way and i done felt the real one since i was down and it was just us n-gg-, i
to new n-gg-s, i ain’t got too much to say (no, no, no, no)
kick it, keep it pushin’, swear it’s like i skate
f-ck y’all mad for, i’m celebratin’
said she pop it, just on occasions
-ss like 2 big ol’ pillow cases
i can’t see no future with you (with you)
judgin’ by that past behind ya
i can kama sutra, super flex ya, f-ck ya stupid
my roof missin’ coupe
(?) might loosen a tooth
zero my family, my crew
i make this sh-t just for you
serious, i just been, really been, on my sh-t, yeah
told her -ss, get a grip, i’m just tryna, get a grip
[chorus: smino x 2]
[outro: smino)
whoa, before you know
you’ll have everything you wanted
and plus in the (?), before you know
you’ll get everywhere you wanna be
just keep goin’, goin’, goin’
just keep goin’, goin’, goin’, my n-gg-
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