Letra de Smile

[Hook]

Smile . .

Smile . .

Smile . .

Smile . .

[Verse 1: Messy Marv]

Damn my nigga
I ain’t felt this way in a long time
See me in the pen locked away for a long time
I beat 5 years like fuck going to trial
Gave me my time in Santa Rita so I took it and smiled
I'm a soldier, baby
Sit down on mine
Motherfuckers in a few months I'll see the sun shine
Hey, back on the stove with the white
On the block with the crack
With the candy for ya pipe
In the buildings with the sack
I got that hip-hop; get you a balloon full
Something to fill your veins up in just one spoon full
Straight up I’ma ride ‘em my nigga, I go
Jump out and smoke that ho
Ride off and smile

[Hook]

[Verse 2: San Quinn]

I take the bitter with the sweeter
Livin' with a heater
Would love to show love but ain't no love in people
The game no fair; mean mugs and cold stares
A scared man can’t win I depend on prayers
The way of today we be keeping it gangsta
Fillmore, Frisco we be killing our neighbors
Once was a neighbor, now he’s opposition
Him dead me in prison is all I can vision
You cross my path I’ma cut yo cable, feeling it?
I’m militant for my sons to be stable
When it comes to chasing paper I’ma do it to death
Smirk, cooking work, not crack but meth
So I can smile

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Messy Marv]

[?] have a little money, it’ll make you a man
Look, I sat in front of the judge with my dick in my hand
Black top got me feeling like fuck the world
I knocked the nigga shit out and damn near hurled
Two bricks and a .45, that’s the key to success
[?] I’m fresh to death
That’s why niggas can smile

[Verse 4: San Quinn]

I’m 80 with the 50, 10 chickens in the bag
Trying to see the sunshine but today is overcast
Going to Richmond in the kitchen with my little bro Holley
He murdered him likely, because my hands on the wallet
More than probably
Jail or death is all they promise a thug
Wanna laugh but the streets are no comedy club
We can’t smile

[Hook]