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Smile
1,952
Hip-Hop/Rap
Smile was released on November 9, 2018 by Out Tha Mudd LLC as a part of the album The Rose 2
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Release DateNovember 9, 2018
LabelOut Tha Mudd LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Spodee
Spodee
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Carle
Jonathan Carle
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Drum Section
Drum Section
Producer

Lyrics

I been trappin' for three days in the same clothes
The rent late, I'm still fuckin' with these same hoes
Gotta make it happen for my mother or the night I see no cryin'
Got a lot of shit to take care of, unless I need more
More, more, more
Can't trust a ****, they gon' let you down like every time
They gon' talk behind your back, but never mind it
Just keep grindin'
When you already at the bottom, you can't go nowhere but up
The devil love to see a dime, baby, hold your head up and smile
Smile, smile, smile
The hate is ridiculous
Fuckin' with ****'ll stick you with sentences
Get you some businesses
Find you a rack and I'm talkin' 'bout ten of these
Don't be an idiot
Your underestimation is offending me
I got some energy
2018 Grand National in Infiniti
Fuck on my enemy
I'm in the streets every day with the remedy
I keep a stick
Walk with that bitch like a permanent liberty
My daughter six
I told her Santa Claus ain't doin' shit for me
I told her baby daddy ain't about to
Let no **** come down the chimney
These hoes is into me
I'm stayin' focused, I don't let it get to me
These ****, they envy me
I show no empathy, killin' 'em mentally
You ain't no friend to me
Read about disloyal **** in the second Timothy
A time for everything
I had to grind for everything
I need more
More, more, more
Can't trust a ****, they gon' let you down like every time
They gon' talk behind your back, but never mind it
Just keep grindin'
When you already at the bottom, you can't go nowhere but up
The devil love to see a dime, baby, hold your head up and smile
Smile, smile, smile
Yeah, players dyin' way too soon
I'm a Crip but I'm a big dog, sometimes I howl at the moon
Neighborhood, I'm in tune
Sleep with the stick on the dresser next to the bed that's in my room
Twenty-five hundred with the extras, Duramax diesel, me and my goon
Off in the pressure
I feel special, bitch, it's my mood
Countin' these blessings
I can give my daughter Christmas in June
Only time I'm not workin' when I'm sleepin'
I don't sleep when I eat these shrooms
I need more
More, more, more
Can't trust a ****, they gon' let you down like every time
They gon' talk behind your back, but never mind it
Just keep grindin'
When you already at the bottom, you can't go nowhere but up
The devil love to see a dime, baby, hold your head up and smile
Smile, smile, smile
Tell me
Tell me again
About me
Smile for me, yeah
Smile for me
Written by: Jonathan Carle
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