Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Smile, artist - Taylor Bennett. Album song Broad Shoulders, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.01.2016
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Smile |
I smile 'cause I had somewhere to sleep this morning |
I smile 'cause I had something to eat this morning |
I smile 'cause I got to sleep in this morning |
I smile 'cause I even got to see this morning |
I smile 'when my shoes got jacked yesterday |
'Cause I still had socks and I still got brains |
I smile when pretty chicks ain’t give me a wave |
'Cause they don’t know who I am or who I’m gonna be |
I smile when I get targeted, name calling, yeah |
All of that recalling shit, like you are the man |
Skip the lame shit like I’m on demand, I am the man |
Tell his ass «smile fam» if he ain’t want no problems |
Then alright b, holla then |
Money Mitch with a mind like Rico |
Still somehow claim me for the people |
Still smile when I see them in the street though (Go) |
Smile (Smile) |
Smile |
Smile |
I smile when I pulled out that driveway |
'Cause it felt like the breeze was a new summer day |
I smile when that pretty girl gave me a wave |
'Cause she could look at my ice and tell that I move weight |
'Til I got a call 'bout an argument that had started last night |
When I was hitting home girl on the ottoman |
Said, «Your homeboy turnt up in the party, fam |
Shots got let off and he ain’t leave in no ambulance.» |
God damn, there it is the front page terrorist |
Embarrassin' our heritage |
Thick to a regimen |
Searching for respected parties |
Trying to be a legend living |
I’m just trying to stack this money |
Buy a house and raise a kid |
I ain’t got no time for that |
All I got is confidence, I know I got confidence |
But I don’t know 'bout common sense |
And this the kind of world I’m gon raise my son or daughter in |
I got a call «Your son is born. |
You’re officially a father, kid» |
Smile |
Smile (Yeah) |
Smile |
I smile when I woke up out my sleep this morning |
Cause the last thought I had was who had creeped this morning |
Now the last thought I had was who to beep this morning |
Who to greet this morning |
Who to serve heat this morning |
I guess life is a’ight, light and complete this morning |
I guess I could survive, die, fly, rearrange my story |
I guess time easily flies by when you count down orders |
In a trap house working, cause you trapped on purpose |
As if your back don’t hurt |
Moving this weight for the groceries |
Grossing less than you supposed to be |
Cause you supposed to be Hercules |
How you feeding a family? |
You movin' blocks for the older G’s |
You ain’t touching the quarter ki’s |
Cheap jackets and jewelry |
You too loud, you ain’t fooling me |
I can tell you ain’t cool with me |
But you still wanna cool with me |
I’m too old for this foolery |
Out the game 'fore it ruins me |
Now smile back if you’re feelin' me, uh |