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letra de smile on their face - snappish jeans

you already know how we do
freestyle fridays
even though it’s thursday today but
you know
yeah

i see this is your lifestyle
being a pedofile (what?)
come on t, he’s still a child
just let them run wild
when you’re with the kids, i see you have a smile on your face
i’m about to put you in place
imma take you to court
simply rest my case
you’ll be heading to prison
i wonder how the prison food tastes (mmm!)
everything will be going so fast
can’t even keep up with the pace (no, no)
and then we’ll see who’s got that little smile on their face (not you!)

i’m just tryna keep up with the pace and the expressions on my face
walking out of line but still know my place
i rest my case
relationships p-ssing but i still remember the taste
i get lost in my old ways
how many fingers do gods have because i have a feeling he is counting down my days
i got a new b-tch but it just doesn’t feel the same
remember what i say
poetry will last till the end of days
i’m getting lost in my old ways

regardless of if you walk away
my heart will shine for endless days
protector of my mind and guardian of my soul
i am my own hero till the day i grow old
nostalgia is a liar
the present is my gift
if the shoe fits
barefooted is where it is
yeah

tapping into my soul leaves me twitching
i’m literally living in reverse
sister told me to take some time to focus on myself first regardless of how much it hurts

i only talk slick when obligated (when obligated)
i don’t even do it on sat-rday’s when i’m faded
when i look at my past, all i see is that -ss
swinging on top of me like a chandelier
those memories are always clear (always)
you talking sh-t about me?
that’s something i always hear (always)
they say they finna run up on me?
i’m still waiting over here (h-llo?)

just in case you didn’t get the gist
i finna pull up to your crib
best believe we letting slugs h-t (bop bop bop!)
you can even ask the last guy who test me
i don’t think we ever really miss, yeah
you can even ask the last guy who test me
i don’t think we ever really miss

you already know how we do
freestyle fridays
we out here
(bop bop bop!)
i’m just waiting for someone to come diss me
(bop bop bop!)
you feel me?
because then imma come back with these bars
and you think that was bars?
(bop, bop, bop!)
h-ll nah
that was just me playing around
(skrrt!)
just wait till i actually start writing
(skrrt skrrt!)
just wait till i actually get on my poetic sh-t
(skrrt skrrt!)
yeah
(bop bop!)
gang
snappish jeans
(snappish)
bop bop!
oh my god

- snappish jeans

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