I Smile at You
Good afternoon
It's afternoon
Ain't no sleeping after noon
Absolute
In my juice
And I like it 100 proof
1:02
On my wrist, ain't
No more wasting Tim E.
Rest in piece to Pimp C
I don't even sip lean
But bitch I love some chopped and screwed
This what I could offer you
Shake that devil off of you
Gotta fix ya posture too
I don't got a lot to lose
I'm just trynna git some gain
I don't want a lot from you
Just for you to feel my pain
Broken heart
Fucked up brain
Noah's ark
Abel, Cain
I went through the same thang
Plus some too
Nothing new
I just lost my cousin too
RIP I luv ya cooz
Hate that I ain't fuck witchu
As much as you would love me to
It all seem so stupid now
Wish I could redo it now
Super foul
Flagrant, ouch
Feel it now
Feeling down
Ain't no drug can help me out
I just gotta thug it out
Tell that boy to cut it out
Friendly fade now hug it out
Niggas think i'm buggin' now
Niggas think i'm funny now
Cause I chose to buckle down
Cause I chose the music now
Cause I chose to use it now
Cause you feeling useless now
I'm just gone see you around
I smile at you
Boy you got some angels looking down at you
Heaven got a ghetto and it got a nice view
Yea i'm dead and gone don't let my spirit die too
Achuu
I smile at you
Boy you got some angels looking down at you
Heaven got a ghetto and it got a nice view
Yea i'm dead and gone don't let my spirit die too
Achuu
Bless you
Lets do what
We came to
Get done cause
We ain't gone
Be here for
Much longer
We gone cuz
Weee
It's afternoon
Ain't no sleeping after noon
Absolute
In my juice
And I like it 100 proof
1:02
On my wrist, ain't
No more wasting Tim E.
Rest in piece to Pimp C
I don't even sip lean
But bitch I love some chopped and screwed
This what I could offer you
Shake that devil off of you
Gotta fix ya posture too
I don't got a lot to lose
I'm just trynna git some gain
I don't want a lot from you
Just for you to feel my pain
Broken heart
Fucked up brain
Noah's ark
Abel, Cain
I went through the same thang
Plus some too
Nothing new
I just lost my cousin too
RIP I luv ya cooz
Hate that I ain't fuck witchu
As much as you would love me to
It all seem so stupid now
Wish I could redo it now
Super foul
Flagrant, ouch
Feel it now
Feeling down
Ain't no drug can help me out
I just gotta thug it out
Tell that boy to cut it out
Friendly fade now hug it out
Niggas think i'm buggin' now
Niggas think i'm funny now
Cause I chose to buckle down
Cause I chose the music now
Cause I chose to use it now
Cause you feeling useless now
I'm just gone see you around
I smile at you
Boy you got some angels looking down at you
Heaven got a ghetto and it got a nice view
Yea i'm dead and gone don't let my spirit die too
Achuu
I smile at you
Boy you got some angels looking down at you
Heaven got a ghetto and it got a nice view
Yea i'm dead and gone don't let my spirit die too
Achuu
Bless you
Lets do what
We came to
Get done cause
We ain't gone
Be here for
Much longer
We gone cuz
Weee
Credits
Writer(s): Kevon Stanfield
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