Ugly Faces

Album cover art for "Ugly Faces" by Swift (Smoke Boys) & Loski

Swift (Smoke Boys) & Loski - Rap, UK Drill

Ugly Faces

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[Intro: Loski & Swift] Them boy do bare bare chattings no money ain't making Mad move where was you When we was seeing money all night She love gang and our ugly faces [Verse 1: Swift] Them boy do bare bare chattings, no money ain't making Still jamming with the uckiest faces (uckiest faces) She love gang and our ugly faces Your bro looks too too snakey like there's a brick right there Rico Mitch I know couple aces Ahk cooking up in the basement Mummy thinks that we famous Caught my man by the station The pussy left on his location Bad one with a tongue done said she dont give ucks Tick gyal belly on bung might still give her fucks And man try run and man got bun (bun bun bun) Turn the mash on, turn the mash off Then go to my mum's (like hello mum) Wax on Wax off thats daniel's son Trap spot got a lot that's pebs With M or Skeng or Nino Buns [Verse 2: Loski] More time beef we fry, aye Mad move where was you When we was seeing money all night And everyone says if Miz was here, They wonder how we'll live life Splash, I don't do fist fight B-A-DOUBLE S-Y Thing on my hip just under my thigh Whatever I say they copy Bombaclart she too on me Harlem B we too bossy G check yutes if they acting rocky aye And I'm not your average lightskin yute I splash them opps I dont dougie She got a man but love me on fuckery Free SA my brodie like chucky With a rachet bitch pretty and shit But i just want ucky In the T back then, Larry and friends and a couple junkies Comfy, on the other side, dem gyal love me Them man pissed cos none of them touch me No caution, we ching or get dumpy [Bridge: 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 Whats her name said come and impress, I don't know, hmm, maybe Did that last time, she was chatting 'bout babies [Verse 3: Swift] Nuff man just talk like Came round on a dark night Last time that corn fly You was crying like a baby Free TY all the time On the mains once we were meant to be mainstream Chilling with rats, they're chilling with guys that ran Fucking traitors Throw them packs Smokey gats Hoes wanna smash so man break them Free up my friends they used to walk with it like trainers [Free up my guys] Likkle raid from the feds Man had to throw the ting in my neighbours [Verse 4: Loski] Talk about waps but nutting ain't blazing I love Dubai browns and Asians (leng, leng, leng, leng) Swerve through the city with the prettiest faces Big ahk splash man little akh splash man All my bruddas dem raging You back out your ting, I back my ting and leave man raining Lil Jazz on drills he only wan leave blood pon pavement Shotgun still blazing, two in my ting, no wasting Me and Mad Max on attack Uh-uh, look like Freddy or Jason With a gorgeous one, gorgeous tongue I swear I'm gon fuck her face in See me on the streets, know that its beef More time they do the Usain ting Raps in the T, Crack on the streets Leave abit of roach on the pavement Gyal on me, bands on me If you ain't with us, you a paigon Clap it for free, splash at your Gs Big man don't be mistaken [Outro: Swift] Them boy do bare bare chattings, no money ain't making She love gang gang gang and our ugly faces

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Credits

Writers
  • Swift (Smoke Boys)
  • Loski