SK x T Scam - Ugly Faces Remix

#AGB #FSG #WGB Lycris [Intro] HL8 Traphouse Mob [Verse 1: T.Scam] Look, apply pressure on opposition Catch a opp and my Rambo kiss him Pussyhole went from victim to witness Zero tolerance for these snitches Grab him, grab and grab and then stab 1-2 dings or I hop out a cab Don't run, don't run, man I push it in your back Push it in your neck, just belly or hat, or hat, or hat Man grab and then stab him Trackie and Rambs, this Rambs ain't for fashion Ain't by my weapon, these faggots are dashing Ain't by my weapon, these faggots are dashing Like 'ight, go to my waist and these opp boys skeeting, skeeting Gyal come 'round a whole jeeting She'll gasp, for no reason Quick ting, bust in her mouth, no feelings I don't love these whores So me in the 4 'cah I always score Back out my Rambs, dip that, you get bored Ah, you said you're on me, are you sure? You said you're on me, are you certain? Me and A, that's nothing but lurking Catch a opp, hashtag curtains Violent on the net but innocent person It ain't Facebook when I say you get poked Ain't waterpark when I say you get soaked 619 cos I had him on the rocks Leave him hollering only for a poke Them man too talky 15 inch Ram bar, get walky Bad B from west Goddamn, she way too naughty, look More time, we just vibe Mad goons, where was you When your boy got shanked up twice? And everyone says, his guts got teared Like, how is he still alive? Splash, splash, I don't do fistfight You're a P-U-double S-Y Shank up guts, I don't aim for no thighs, like Want dash? I'm 15 properly Fist fight, bomboclaat, I ain't Rocky Rambo tear through muscles if you're stocky Gyally cut for wood, she want cocky Lean out the ride, lean outside with dotty, ay Look, lean out the ride, lean outside with dotty, ay (You when your boy got shanked up twice? And everyone says, his guts got teared Like, how is he still alive? Splash, splash, I don't do fistfight You're a P-U-double S-Y Shank up guts, I don't aim for no thighs, like Want dash? I'm 15 properly Fist fight, bomboclaat, I ain't-) [Verse 2: SK] Boom, ex said I'm one of the ugly faces None of that shit was true When I had penis rubbing them braces Take no chat from a eediat Get round there with the largest stainless Taped opp block with the Rambs in top Cah they only wanna be famous 16 with bare dead friends, ugh I can never be like dem, trust Battling G's for gems Back the Rambo, them yutes can't mend Strictly violence, it's never gon' end Tight, back the machetes on paigons Swing, splash, corrupted by Satan Dey rap but they wan' write statements Shoot and score, never need no training Bitch, come here and suck this penis Opp thot said she can't catch feelings Bloody shank, get Dettol and clean it Careless creeping, I'm the real demon Suspect a witness in seconds Corn on deck, anything get peppered Wait, touch my waist and they leg it Bust my nut and pass to my bredrin If they was on like we did Fuck that, I woulda been touched instead But, they ain't on so it's blessed It's war for a friend if a yute that reps I back my Rambo, I barely fistfight Barely show love but she wan' take pipe Don't trust no bitch, I carry my knife Not in the handbag, it's right on my side Hm, step incorrect, get got Shit, we got tools on my block Bitch, get on knees and give top Or get the fuck out this spot Hm, step incorrect, get got Shit, we got tools on my block Bitch, get on knees and give top Or get the fuck out this spot