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isaiah rashad - smile lyrics
[intro]
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, i gotta
[verse 1]
this for the block
this for lil kevin and robin and rockm
and tiggi and 40 be quiet, n-ggas recording
you want to talk her to death but i’m house-ing that b-tch
bleed her to death
feed all my n-ggas then leave her to death
i’ve been so good with this sh-t, do you live here to die?
all them n-ggas bereaving your steps, uh, uh
mama i just wanna shine
p-ssy -ss n-gga gon’ lean on the ref
n-gga 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
they dissing “tha carter iv”
i’ma flip me a b-tch in the mornin’ though
i’ma flip me a b-tch in the mornin’ though
i’ma flip me a b-tch and my partners talk sh-t
while my n-ggas say, “this why we in here, ain’t this why we did it?”
[bridge]
my n-gga just made it back home, pocket full of money, god d-mn
them n-ggas might smile when they see him
n-gga made it back home, pocket full of money, god d-mn
them n-ggas might smile when they see him
[hook]
i can’t help but, kick my feet up
call my kinfolk, dawg
what you doing? where we going? to the hills
i can’t help but, i can’t, i can’t
i can’t help but, kick my feet up
call my kinfolk, dawg
what you doing? where we going? to the hills
to no worries, bring the liquor
[verse 2]
yeah, i know a bald head b-tch and she ain’t worth sh-t
tryna serve me papers and suck my d-ck
tryna take my son, b-tch you ain’t worth rocks
let me ease my mind, let me k!ll my lungs
i don’t know your name, i forgot that sh-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?
[bridge]
my n-gga just made it back home, pocket full of money, god d-mn
them n-ggas might smile when they see him
n-gga made it back home, pocket full of money, god d-mn
them n-ggas might smile when they see him
[hook]
i can’t help but, kick my feet up
call my kinfolk, dawg
what you doing? where we going? to the hills
i can’t help but, i can’t, i can’t
i can’t help but, kick my feet up
call my kinfolk, dawg
what you doing? where we going? to the hills
to no worries, bring the liquor
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