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letra de ugly faces (remix) - smoke boys

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intro: loski, swift, headie one
swear for the city with the prettiest faces
big act splash man no brother dem raging
wait tell the skengs in ages
she said come and press i dunno (mmhm) (maybe)
did that last time she was chatting maybe
(s,s,s) (sup) (sup)
(sup,sup)
(traphouse mob)

verse 1: headie one
step foot into the t bust this pack and i told this fiend taste this (turn, turn, turn, turn)
i’m tired of seeing their ugly faces when a dirt when i leave no traces (one) they think i do juju
cos we smash these cases
b-b-b bells on the tings like crayons dem man see me in the flesh and don’t say nuttin (su, su)
how you flex with pagans buy fresh white t from asos that i can put on ugly faces (bow!)
my darg in the t, both colours on him dalmatians (tommy turn) still hit the opp block big darg on me sound sensation

verse 2: deepee
ducking these agents f-cking with grub
got brucking these flavours (ah, ah,) (wah, wah)
ugliest faces boots with laces bootings ugliest trainers (ah) but he might break em level one fade but i splash him wet em like salen (ah, splash) sending dem emoji faces big d-ck in the raw bone and break it (ah)
blown on me i’m famous (ah, ah) game that i got like segas (ah, ah)
clip or a magazine hold t–th in coming like braces (coming like braces, braces ) check your pack and take it celebrate get faded (faded)
if your mum’s outside like your spot got raided (ah) stick him and leave him naked
verse 3: rv
she love gang and the ugly faces (loves it)
where was you when i was in the can tryna bust dem cases (huh?)
bad b says that she loves me (uh, uh) i can never love that back (no way) i was in jail watching zerno’s hoping the gov don’t bust my flat (ha ha) bet mum’s on basic i didn’t see when bobby k!lled lucy (basic)
w-when man fly up the hoopty like takeoff from ‘bad and boujee’ (why?) the way man just leaves dere friends (ha, ha) so embarrassing (embarrassing)
on the opp block i’m travelling (opp block) with a long stick i’m javelin (move)

verse 4: sleeks
what you talking bout ?
fed up of noisy neighbours
in and out of flats with packs hoping didn’t leave no traces
profit came in i’m juggling papers
they didn’t wanna see us win look at them ugly faces
in the trap i’m still serving food box of favourites (nope)
everybody thinks we made it i’d rather be rich and famous
all of this talk on da net go to your t house is vacant run through a half box like quavers
used to have food for ages all it took was patients

verse 5: loski
ay! whatever i say they copy bumbaclart she too on me harlem b we too bossy g check yutes if they all actin rocky
ay! and i’m not your average lightskin yute i splash dem opps i don’t doggy she got a man but love me on f-ckery free sa my brodie like chucky
with the ratchet b-tch pretty and sh-t but i just want ucky in the t back then larry and friends and a couple junkies, comfy! on the other side dem gal love me dem man p-ss none of dem touch me no portion we ching or get dumpy

verse 6: swift
them boy do bare bare chattings, no money ain’t making
she love gang gang gang and our ugly faces
i ain’t turned on a skeng in ages
what’s her name said come and impress, i don’t know, hmm, maybe
did that last time, she was chattin ‘bout babies
them boy do bare bare chattings, no money ain’t making
she love gang gang gang and our ugly faces
i ain’t turned on a skeng in ages
what’s her name said come and impress, i don’t know, hmm, maybe
did that last time, she was chattin ‘bout babies

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