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smiley - made it lyrics

[intro]
go to bossa nova f+ckin’ music
goin’ bossa nova after this sh+t

[verse 1]
grab my blunt, get me high, get me faded
n+ggas talk, but their music outdated
[?] go write a statement
so much blood in the cracks of the pavement
if you drill, then prepare for the agent
all my life, i’ve been spendin’ my savings
n+ggas front for the fun, they don’t pay it
i go f+ck on this b+tch and she payin’

[chorus]
we can’t lie, the ten k in the bas+m+nt
me and baby [?] payin’
it’s a hit when i link the jamaican
all this foolery, know that i’m haitian
she so bad, i think that she asian
all this clout got me thinkin’ i made it
but i know we ain’t make it
we still in the sp+ceship
tryna get to the bag, f+ck buyin’ a bag
she know that we made it
[verse 2]
what your life like?
from my route to l.a., it’s like that
i can’t front on my b+tch, i’m not like that
got a tech with the [?] ’cause i’m like that, yeah, huh
hit it right back
all these clothes on these hoes, i ain’t trippin’
yeah, i know, yeah, i know that you miss him
and she respect all my time ’cause i’m pimpin’
she left [?]
new hoe in the hood got me livid
huh, yeah, new gliz in the cut got me limpin’
huh, yeah, got a b+tch from tampico, she trippin’
new blunts [?] so we limpin’
i can’t lie, i just love when we kick it
that’s my life, not my bro, that’s my pimpin’
b+tch, i might got the fly, i’m not missin’
if you front on the gang, you go missin’
got missiles, i know they gon’ miss you
yeah, i got missiles, i know they gon’ miss you

[chorus]
we can’t lie, the ten k in the bas+m+nt
me and baby [?] payin’
it’s a hit when i link the jamaican
all this foolery, know that i’m haitian
she so bad, i think that she asian
all this clout got me thinkin’ i made it
but i know we ain’t make it
we still in the sp+ceship
tryna get to the bag, f+ck buyin’ a bag
she know that we made it
[verse 3]
tryna get to the bag, i’m savin’ that sh+t, i ain’t goin’ out sad
lv jacket cost more than your ass
i’m like your dad
put you on timeout, you’re actin’ bad
that’s so sad
blunt got [?] of hash
was messing with ashley, d+mn, d+mn
me and baby curry and klay
he on the bench, so i’m gonna play
go hard everyday, i won’t lie, i’m missin’ my lady
but i gotta stay
and my business is cooperate, got taxes to pay
they always got somethin’ to say, you know what i mean?
i’m tryna work, it’s not a vacay
i’m in l.a. recordin’ everyday
buy or bye 2 droppin’, [?]
my label gon’ send me that re+up
all my life [?] fifa
hope me do it real big, like me, huh
[?] i’m a g, huh

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