Swift (Section Boyz)
Ugly Faces
[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 pu**y left on his location
Bad one with a tongue done said she dont give ucks
Tick gyal belly on bung might still give her f**ks
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 f**kery
Free SA my brodie like chucky
With a rachet b*t*h pretty and sh*t
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 p*ssed 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
F**king 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 f**k 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