Propain - Smiling Faces lyrics
[Propain - Smiling Faces lyrics]
You now rockin with a DJ Don production
Smiling faces sometimes
Pretend to be your friend
Smiling faces show no traces
Of the evil that lurks within
O o okay I'm on it
Niggas know that I'm on it
I ain't too big on posin', but hater
Picture me rollin'
My neck and my wrist be frozen
Diamonds on somethin' golden
I'm dope and be spittin' potent
Pro' hotter than somethin' stolen
They be like that nigga holdin'
Swangin' and comin' down
The coldest thing in my city, bitch
Even in summer time
Some niggas used to be knockin'
I pull up like, "What up now?"
See now is my trunk that's knockin'
Shit sound like a drum-a-line
And it's thumpin' it be like, uh
System kickin'
It sound like a hostage up in my trunk
And my team in the buildin', it's poppin'
We got it crunk
VIP, every hand got a bottle in it
Rose and a lotta women
While the haters just watch us winnin'
Man I hate these ho boppin' niggas
Who pretend like they partners with ya
But they hate, bro, 'cause ya weight
Up and they ain't your partners
They out to get ya
Fuck them, I can't stop them
Killin' on the road, boy
I'm pilin' paper
Too high to look down on haters
My throne a hunnid miles away from these
Smiling faces, smiling faces sometimes
They don't tell the truth
Smiling faces, smiling faces
Tell lies and I got proof
O o okay you see it, ho
I know that you see it
These VVSs is gleamin'
This candy paint at it's sweetest
My nephew, he gettin' older
So more dinero I need it
So on that corner I'm grindin', in Texas
We call this bleedin'
He killin', I can't believe it
Pro' be spittin' that fire
These swanggers is lookin' class and they
Pokin' out of my tires
The freshest one in my class And
These rappers hope I expire
But you winnin' that is never
This in your dreams, no Maliah
I'm floatin' can't get no higher
Double cup celebration
This DJ Screw in my styra'
Drank drank drankin', drankin', drankin'
'Til I'm passin out like a flyer
Stunnin' on 'em, years I've been modest
And now I'm king in this bitch
And they can't do shit about it
These niggas talk 'bout a movement
But it wouldn't be shit with out 'em
Shout out my niggas that's movin'
I see you niggas, keep grindin'
A couple rappers is losin' and
Thinkin' beef is the option
But ain't no dissin', my nigga, 'cause
When I see you, it's poppin', i'm turnin'
Smiling faces
(To frowns) , smiling faces sometimes (Haha
Yeah)
They don't tell the truth (It's Pro')
Smiling faces, smiling faces (DJ Don, nigga)
Tell lies and I got proof
(Ridin' with me for life, boy)
Smiling faces sometimes
Pretend to be your friend
Smiling faces show no traces
Of the evil that lurks within
O o okay I'm on it
Niggas know that I'm on it
I ain't too big on posin', but hater
Picture me rollin'
My neck and my wrist be frozen
Diamonds on somethin' golden
I'm dope and be spittin' potent
Pro' hotter than somethin' stolen
They be like that nigga holdin'
Swangin' and comin' down
The coldest thing in my city, bitch
Even in summer time
Some niggas used to be knockin'
I pull up like, "What up now?"
See now is my trunk that's knockin'
Shit sound like a drum-a-line
And it's thumpin' it be like, uh
System kickin'
It sound like a hostage up in my trunk
And my team in the buildin', it's poppin'
We got it crunk
VIP, every hand got a bottle in it
Rose and a lotta women
While the haters just watch us winnin'
Man I hate these ho boppin' niggas
Who pretend like they partners with ya
But they hate, bro, 'cause ya weight
Up and they ain't your partners
They out to get ya
Fuck them, I can't stop them
Killin' on the road, boy
I'm pilin' paper
Too high to look down on haters
My throne a hunnid miles away from these
Smiling faces, smiling faces sometimes
They don't tell the truth
Smiling faces, smiling faces
Tell lies and I got proof
O o okay you see it, ho
I know that you see it
These VVSs is gleamin'
This candy paint at it's sweetest
My nephew, he gettin' older
So more dinero I need it
So on that corner I'm grindin', in Texas
We call this bleedin'
He killin', I can't believe it
Pro' be spittin' that fire
These swanggers is lookin' class and they
Pokin' out of my tires
The freshest one in my class And
These rappers hope I expire
But you winnin' that is never
This in your dreams, no Maliah
I'm floatin' can't get no higher
Double cup celebration
This DJ Screw in my styra'
Drank drank drankin', drankin', drankin'
'Til I'm passin out like a flyer
Stunnin' on 'em, years I've been modest
And now I'm king in this bitch
And they can't do shit about it
These niggas talk 'bout a movement
But it wouldn't be shit with out 'em
Shout out my niggas that's movin'
I see you niggas, keep grindin'
A couple rappers is losin' and
Thinkin' beef is the option
But ain't no dissin', my nigga, 'cause
When I see you, it's poppin', i'm turnin'
Smiling faces
(To frowns) , smiling faces sometimes (Haha
Yeah)
They don't tell the truth (It's Pro')
Smiling faces, smiling faces (DJ Don, nigga)
Tell lies and I got proof
(Ridin' with me for life, boy)