Im Smilin
[Hook x2]
Me? I'm Smilin'
You dont needa see the gold teeth
Im wild'n'
Stupid dumb swagger make em O.D
I'm Stylin'
Newest clothes get em, right up off they feet
I'm Blindin'
Cuz every eye is gonna see me

[Verse 1]
I'm betting every single one of my chips
I'll be up in the ritz, the fridge
Rubbing the lips of the neighbourhood chic
And she tellin' me, boy that you gifted

Run the jokes, playing simple
Catching all of you eyes right
But what I be preaching is teaching is something
That has nothing to do with that eyesight
So I'm faceless to my iPhone
[?] No dial tone
Then just pass it out to my wide zone
Make it every month a new iPhone

Making moves, through the metros
Pass the plates, call them the rentals
Trips up state, see the kinfo
Right back down, you can see my dimples

[Hook]

[Refrain]
Been running with the older as they love to sip that codine
Poker playing money, better keep that paper folding
Living in the sin, I know that God is gonna scold
But money and fame is what the people went and told me

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Aye, talking to chiefs, holding a piece
Pipping the puffs as I put up my feet
You fucking with geeks I'm rolling in sheets
With multiple freaks that remember my speech
They preaching the sermon, the love that I'm German
And swagger is always on OD
That's four pills, got a bag of chills
And a couple more of them OC's

My eyes low in that ride, low
Got tent up cos my hydro
Never been a fan of that drive slow
Steady checking mirrors for 5-O

We roll around in that car deep
It's like eight feet but that micro
Your clique small, tryna hustle big
But suck ass, like lipo

[Hook]

[Refrain]

[Hook x2]