Smile To Life Lyrics

Yeah, whatever comes

I just let it come

And whatever stays

I just let it stay

Whatever goes

I just let it go

But I cannot let go of all this pain

And I cannot let go of yesterday

PTSD higher than a plane

I be trying to think

What's the best to say

When you come around

It just ain't the same

It ain't the same

Can't even explain

Times they change

I got to switch up my ways

I just got to get out this place

No I don't do what I want

I'ma do what I need

Money calling I got to speed

I'ma do what I got to do

I got to eat

What I'm smoking on

Shit ain't cheap

What I do this shit ain't for the weak

I'm after these racks everyday of the week

I pour out my heart in a message

As soon as I read it

Then I get to pressing delete

I just be smoking

Ain't pressing for weed

I ain't pressed for no bitch

They ain't impressing me

I be bending her over

And clapping the cheeks

Whatever you put out

You gon' receive

I told 'em don't doubt me

You gonna see

Late night talks what do you want to be

But I ain't get too close to nobody

'Cause people gon' switch up

It ain't what it seems

I'ma air out the switch

And I dip out the scene

And I'm gonna make it

Won't dip on a dream

I don't care in this bitch

I be packing my heat

Need the best of the best

I ain't doing it cheap

I'ma do it for me

And I ain't finna stop

Not 'till I got all the guap

I ain't finna stop

Not for the cops

I gotta get to the spot

40 kicking a lot

If I hit the block

Than you better duck from the shots

I could beat up the box

But shawty a smoochie

I told her I just want the top

(Just want the)

How I'm 'gon fail if I ain't ever quit

You gotta be strong

You gotta move on

How is you still tripping over that bitch

I'ma stay with the grip

I ain't trip over shit

With a flick of the wrist

I could empty the clip

With a snap of my finger

I'm making him flip

Weight on my shoulder

A big ass chip

What am I holding a big ass grip

I'm toting right on a big old bitch

If I don't got the pipe

Got a big old fist

I get to punching him right in his shit

I just be spinning like Tokyo drift

I pick up a pack and it got to go quick

Whatever come my way

I'm letting it in

And whatever dip

I'm just letting it dip

Yeah, whatever comes

I just let it come

And whatever stays

I just let it stay

Whatever goes

I just let it go

But I cannot let go of all this pain

And I cannot let go of yesterday

PTSD higher than a plane

I be trying to think

What's the best to say

When you come around

It just ain't the same

It ain't the same

Can't even explain

Times they change

I got to switch up my ways

I just got to get out this place

No I don't do what I want

I'ma do what I need

Money calling I got to speed

I'ma do what I got to do

I got to eat

What I'm smoking on

Shit ain't cheap