Smiley Face :)

Hi I'm kind of glad you didn't pick up I
I kind of just called to hear your voice
So uhh just hang up what am I'm doing uhm

Blue hunnids they wrapped up in plastic
Fucking on me for the status
Might be in love with the baddest
Smile girl
Catch me we stunting in traffic
No stylist they loving the fashion
Take a picture, we don't know how long this is lasting
She turn on her side I'm deep in her guts I fuck it up
Middle finger to that side, they know they can't fuck with us
I made my life a movie, counting money getting to it
Back that ass up feel like Juvie

What's a sinner without a angel
City girl just wanna be famous
Me and the guys they know who I came with
I put them stripes on her just like a Bengal
I put a few diamonds all on her fingers
Swithing up lies you changing the statements
Yeah, the fucking we doing that shit is dangerous
I'm from the city that shit is dangerous
I hope I blow up, she said I'm praying
Yeah, I'm seeing this shit through
Why would I tell you I miss you
Why don't you stop with the issues
Yeah, writing this verse while flying home
They gone fuck with me cause the vibes alone
Groovy ass nigga my vibe strong
2016 really was thuggin, me and P pouring up Styrofoam
Came a long way, I just hope I don't die alone

Blue hunnids they wrapped up in plastic
Fucking on me for the status
Might be in love with the baddest
Smile girl
Catch me we stunting in traffic
No stylist they loving the fashion
Take a picture, we don't know how long this is lasting
Yeah, she turn on her side I'm deep in her guts I fuck it up
Middle finger to that side, they know they can't fuck with us
Yeah, I made my life a movie, counting money getting to it
Back that ass up feel like Juvie

After you back it up now stop
I know when it's love and it's not
Now I'm up I know they feel a way
Money trees the perfect place for shade

Born a sinner still sinning
All hunnids still penny pinching
All blues like its clues with it
Heavy heart, ten toes on the ground like my shoes missing
If she bad, let me stab take it there I'll Ruth Chris it
Take it off have ya roof missing
Face off they want to be skinny
Mask off if we get to him, fuck death we done seen plenty
Soulja stepping we get right to it
Nigga try me, he gone die first like a white movie
We be stepping we get right to it
Smile, take a picture nigga
Smile, posted like a picture
How bout it, high by myself like I fly private
Running it up its high mileage
I do what I want, they do what they gotta nigga

Blue hunnids they wrapped up in plastic
Fucking on me for the status
Might be in love with the baddest
Smile girl
Catch me we stunting in traffic
No stylist they loving the fashion
Take a picture, we don't know how long this is lasting
Can money truly buy happiness? (Smile)
There's a quote that says money isn't everything (Smile)
But fuck that shit I'll take my chances (Smile)
Take a picture while you at it (Smile)
I'm smiling with a bag on me (Smile)
By any means my boy



Credits
Writer(s): Marquise Harrison
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