Smile歌词

"Smile"
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I mean, I mean
I gotta, gotta new me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I mean, I mean
I gotta, gotta new me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I gotta, gotta
This for the block
This for lil Kevin and Robin and Rock
And Tiggi and 40 be quiet, *****s recording
You went in talking to death in them The House in this *****
Bleed her to death, feed on my *****s then leave her to death
I've been so good with this *****t
Do you live here to die? All them *****s bereaving your steps
Mama I just wanna *****ne, ***** ass ***** gon' lean on the ref
***** I woke up this mornin', feeling like I don't be needing myself
I'ma get bigger than Whoo Kid, who can go harder than Mac?
Put the lil Xan in my back
I'ma go harder though, I'ma go harder though
Look at the martyr go, smokin' the artichoke
This what you wanted, ain't this what you wanted, this and Tha Carter IV
I'ma flip me a ***** in the mornin' though
I'ma flip me a ***** in the mornin' though
I'ma flip me a ***** and my partners talk *****t
While my *****s say, "This why we in here, this why we did it"
My ***** just made it back home
Pocket full of money, god damn
Them *****s might smile when they see him
***** made it back home
Pocket full of money, god damn
Them *****s might smile when they see him
I can't help but, keep my feet up
Call my kinfolk, dawg
What you doing, where you going?
To the hills
I can't help but, keep my feet up
Call my kinfolk, dawg
What you doing, where you going?
To the hills, to no worries
They know they're good
I know a bald headed ***** and she ain't worth *****t
Tryna serve me papers and suck my *****
Tryna take my son, ***** you ain't worth rocks
Let me ease my mind, let me kill my lungs
I don't know your name, I forgot that *****t
I'm for real, four times, yeah
I won't lose my grip, 'fore I turn Cobain
It look good next year, yeah
When I listen to the deacon say it, I'm pullin' over
I've been prayin' with a reefer head, yeah
In the valley, meditatin'
Where you going? Can you take me
My ***** just made it back home
Pocket full of money, god damn
Them *****s might smile when they see him
***** made it back home
Pocket full of money, god damn
Them *****s might smile when they see him
I can't help but, keep my feet up
Call my kinfolk, dawg
What you doing, where you going?
To the hills, to no worries
They know they're good
I can't help but, keep my feet up
Call my kinfolk, dawg
What you doing, where you going?
To the hills, to no worries
They know they're good
BY OG