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Rod Wave - Smile (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rod Wave
Rod Wave
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rodarius Green
Rodarius Green
Songwriter
Kendrell Mattox
Kendrell Mattox
Songwriter
Joseph Boyden
Joseph Boyden
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Drell On The Track
Drell On The Track
Producer
SephGotTheWaves
SephGotTheWaves
Producer
Travis Harrington
Travis Harrington
Recording Engineer
Trillo Beatz
Trillo Beatz
Producer

Lyrics

Chin up beats, you're gonna get it Drell's on the track SephGotTheWaves Mmm, uh, uh This for them tribulations and trails I finally got a smile for all the frowns I finally get to make my mama proud Start a family, bought a house I finally see what pops was talking 'bout But it was hard lookin' up when I was down (I was down) I was down bad and bummy They were laughin' at me but it wasn't funny Imagine me in the bottom as a youngin', on to any given Sunday Tryna find a way to get some money We cut grass to get cash when we was hungry Stealin' chicken out of Publix Nigga grab a box and go to runnin' Niggas never gave me nothin', so it's fuck 'em (so it's fuck 'em) Was ballin' on a budget I remember ballin' on a budget (budget) I was fine 'til my mind got corrupted (corrupted) Used to want to be a Firefighter or a Teacher (yeah, yeah) 'Til niggas came through on the 22's and booming speakers (yeah, yeah) My mind changed instantly Mom didn't even know what gotten into me (into me) Thuggin' hard, stealin' cars and shootin' at the enemies I used to hit my knees and pray I'd find them things for ten a piece 'Til then, we slow grind and break it down to ten a G (ten a G) 'Til then, slow grind and break it down to ten a G (yeah, yeah, yeah) I know you remember me Back in 11th grade, was addicted to poppin' seals (poppin' seals) I love to sip that lean, I like the way it make me feel (make me feel) The smile up on my face, bae, 'cause I been swallowing pills (yeah) Couldn't focus in class, my mind was stuck on them M's (on me M's) Get to thinking 'bout my past That shit be giving me chills (give me chills) I never thought I'd see the day I get a record deal Move my baby mama to the hills, fuck the drama, babe, let's live In the Bahamas tryna heal Tell me your problems and your fears, yeah (yeah, yeah) And all of them niggas on the internet be hoes (they be hoes) You the type of nigga I hated when I was broke (broke for real) You the type of nigga see this pole and be froze I'm the type of nigga Get jealous and rob him out of his clothes (clothes for real) By the time you jumped off the porch I was in the middle of the road (I was in the road) When you got down the street, I was already headed home (headed home) On the porch knockin', lookin' for love but it was gone (it was gone) Thank God I found my passion in these songs This for them tribulations and trials Things lookin' up, when I was down It was hard tryna get it off the ground Tribulations and trials You couldn't take my shoes and walk a mile Finna put them diamonds in my mouth, 'cause now I got a reason to smile A reason to smile, reason to smile A reason to smile Reason to smile, a reason to smile A reason to smile Reason to smile, a reason to smile
Writer(s): Kendrell Mattox, Rod Green, Joseph Boyden Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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