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taylor 'smiles' thompson - blue faces lyrics

[intro]
got them blue faces and blue suede
we don’t trust what they say
they don’t know what we know
stay slow, sippin that pinot
they don’t know what we know
got them blue faces and blue suede
we don’t trust what they say
they don’t know what we know

[smiles]
don’t know about em
i don’t talk about em
don’t trust them
i don’t roll around em
got something on em
what you know about em?
if you talk about it, you better know about it
you talkin sh-t so you know they doubtin
went away for a minute, came back a problem
did it on his own, made it out without em
before he left, he knew they doubtin
he came back around now they ask about him
he came back around now they ask about him
from a new state, to a old one
with a new mental, that’s so mental
when it come to the game, it’s substantial
forget quick, an rest easy
gimme rap beats, and a fat bleezy
cause you know that deeno know
an he be the one to k!ll it with that chemo flow
if you ride the ride, ya better hold the rope
everybody wanna know why he always smoke
with the pace he set he never slow
like nah

[carvey milk]
mixin vodka with my probiotics, uhhh
i ain’t prescribed but you know i got it
on the next level, with the heavy metal
as a metaphor, cause we swap the ‘hel-lo’
on the bed flow, beyond the bed flow
f-ck ya so good gotta hit the crescendo
all them actin like we don’t know
backstage p-sses to all they shows
you can catch me, watchin blow
at the super 8, eatin grits and steak
every b-tch in this city know how to complain
i just stay in my lane, it feels better than playin
cause when sh-t pop off i ain’t on the ‘book, i’m slangin
blue faces, let me explain
cop a rolex, and a lexus
she from texas, where they real slow
but they don’t know that we know
swervin side to side cause i sip slow
sippin pinot with smiles
roll a blunt for the trial
and these tribulations, gave up the relations
don’t trust em one ounce smoke that occasion
front porch blazin
speakerbox bangin out the back of the coupe with my homies in the lot of this apartment complex
cool with convicts, roll with harlots
measure the worth, based on hardships
cannot restart this, b-tch i’m heartless
heartless

- taylor smiles thompson lyrics

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