Smile the Pain Away (feat. SBG Drew)
I'm a sillyboy
The ran come down over my head
Fuck that shit nigga you know imma get my bread
Counting up a bag with my brothers all day
We been struggling together we gon get it our way
Fuck all the haters
Bye bye we are gonna see you later
Momma use to cry up on that table hold up
Anytime you have a problem you know you could call me
All you have to do is smile away the pain
Look and I made it all by myself
Only a couple of niggas I could call if I need help
We done leveled up to vvs's
We be flexin
We don't really fuck with no one else
Ask around the town about my brothers yea we came up
Had to take the city shake the block and get my name up
Never moving different yea we always on that same stuff
And all these bitches hating on me bet you walk around with your chain tucked
Can you tell me what the difference is
Running through these Tellys ducking sentences
Niggas tryna copy but the difference is
I was always taught to go move militant
Know that we gon finish him
Always tryna line up with my brother doesn't matter getting dividends
Coming from the town we aint down we just all moving militant
Fuck all the haters
Bye bye we are gonna see you later
Momma use to cry up on that table hold up
Anytime you have a problem you know you could call me
All you have to do is smile away the pain
Look and I made it all by myself
Only a couple of niggas I could call if I need help
We done leveled up to vvs's
We be flexin
We don't really fuck with no one else
All black hoodie on season
I be on my aboogie shit
I be in my feelings
All these bitches calling up my line I can't hear them
I don't pick up a niggas on a mission
Stocks going up a nigga had to reinvest
All this money that I made fuck a bi weekly check
Yoo drew
You already know we gonna make a check
We be paling all these hundreds in the club we bout to flex
Move so different cuz I don't fuck with your energy
Old friends we don't fuck with them cuz they the enemy
Momma always taught me to be close to your haters
Roll around with gang yea you know we smoking flavor
Fuck all the haters
Bye bye we are gonna see you later
Momma use to cry up on that table hold up
Anytime you have a problem you know you could call me
All you have to do is smile away the pain
Look and I made it all by myself
Only a couple of niggas I could call if I need help
We done leveled up to vvs's
We be flexin
We don't really fuck with no one else
The ran come down over my head
Fuck that shit nigga you know imma get my bread
Counting up a bag with my brothers all day
We been struggling together we gon get it our way
Fuck all the haters
Bye bye we are gonna see you later
Momma use to cry up on that table hold up
Anytime you have a problem you know you could call me
All you have to do is smile away the pain
Look and I made it all by myself
Only a couple of niggas I could call if I need help
We done leveled up to vvs's
We be flexin
We don't really fuck with no one else
Ask around the town about my brothers yea we came up
Had to take the city shake the block and get my name up
Never moving different yea we always on that same stuff
And all these bitches hating on me bet you walk around with your chain tucked
Can you tell me what the difference is
Running through these Tellys ducking sentences
Niggas tryna copy but the difference is
I was always taught to go move militant
Know that we gon finish him
Always tryna line up with my brother doesn't matter getting dividends
Coming from the town we aint down we just all moving militant
Fuck all the haters
Bye bye we are gonna see you later
Momma use to cry up on that table hold up
Anytime you have a problem you know you could call me
All you have to do is smile away the pain
Look and I made it all by myself
Only a couple of niggas I could call if I need help
We done leveled up to vvs's
We be flexin
We don't really fuck with no one else
All black hoodie on season
I be on my aboogie shit
I be in my feelings
All these bitches calling up my line I can't hear them
I don't pick up a niggas on a mission
Stocks going up a nigga had to reinvest
All this money that I made fuck a bi weekly check
Yoo drew
You already know we gonna make a check
We be paling all these hundreds in the club we bout to flex
Move so different cuz I don't fuck with your energy
Old friends we don't fuck with them cuz they the enemy
Momma always taught me to be close to your haters
Roll around with gang yea you know we smoking flavor
Fuck all the haters
Bye bye we are gonna see you later
Momma use to cry up on that table hold up
Anytime you have a problem you know you could call me
All you have to do is smile away the pain
Look and I made it all by myself
Only a couple of niggas I could call if I need help
We done leveled up to vvs's
We be flexin
We don't really fuck with no one else
Credits
Writer(s): Stephon Estime
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