With a Smile

Let's talk about you
We're in the back of a limo in Queens
Grand scheme get complex the more that I stray
There's still some guardians I'm mourning every morning I wake
Been losing touch with my faith
It ain't a biggie, I'll just roll another blunt and then pray
Less consistent these days
Ain't persistent with my pen
Shit been tricky these days
Getting calls from my momma she tryna lift me these days
Getting text from my brother he said he miss me these days
Formers lovers prefer that we keep our distance these days
Everybody probably got a few opinions on Tre
And I deserved it based on the dumb shit that I say
With every promise I laid out
My actions never manage
My ego takes the front seat
My heart takes the damage
Granted
Where did all my bad decisions leave me
Stranded
I'm hungry now but when I was like 16
Famished
Trips to Freeport tryna right my wrongs
We hit the blunt we talk our shit and then we write some songs
I'll tell you misfortune and pain all for a portion of change
Dealt with the scorches and rain
Mixture of both in my veins
Ignore my struggles acting real fine
Come out and watch my biggest downfalls in real-time
I realized my inhibitions been ill-advised
Keep it a pie surprised we even still alive
They minimize the vision we been solidified
The thought of failing keeps me energized
Called me a liar when I told them I ain't hit my prime
To all the Teddy Longs come to Queens get your prize
A free agent till they hit my line
You know your boy is prone to submit to pride

I'll tell you misfortune and pain
All for a portion of change
With A Smile
I'll tell you misfortune and pain
All for a portion of change
With A Smile
I'll tell you misfortune and pain
All for a portion of change
How Can I
I'll tell you misfortune and pain
All for a portion of
With A Smile
Queens



Credits
Writer(s): John Calvin Pritchett
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