Smile Back

Album: Blue Slide Park (2011)
Charted: 55
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  • I just be like fuck you, what you need?
    You can't get nothin' from me
    You was talkin shit, now I'm somebody you would love to be
    I'ma do my thing until the day the reaper come for me
    You can keep on grillin', Imma smile back, smile back

    Tell them haters call your army, bring your tanks, I'ma big boy with a big boy bank
    Self-employed, independent, once you start, don't take no breaks
    Work until I get it, I bet it's gon take a second
    But once I start up my engine I'm gone, too fast to catch him
    I'm Lennon mixed up with UGK, maybe try that purple drink
    What I'm on is strong, yours weaker than seven days
    Sweeter than creme brulee, presidential head of state
    Dopest mothafucka since before I hit the seventh grade
    Elevate, who the shit, cooler than what coolest is
    Slick without no lubricant, bullshit, you just full of it
    Stupid bitch, keep on hatin', I'ma keep on doin' it
    Spend a day as me, boy you couldn't get the shoes to fit

    I just be like fuck you, what you need?
    You can't get nothin' from me
    You was talkin shit, now I'm somebody you would love to be
    I'ma do my thing until the day the reaper come for me
    You can keep on grillin', Imma smile back, smile back

    I just be like fuck you, what you need?
    You can't get nothin' from me
    You was talkin shit, now I'm somebody you would love to be
    I'ma do my thing until the day the reaper come for me
    You can keep on grillin', Imma smile back, smile back

    Used to tell me I was fake, they would hate, now they on my dick
    Most dope is my family, have respect for my conglomerate
    Rollie on my wrist, I ain't rich, but I'm still coppin' shit
    Jerm is on the beat, he got that heat, hold up, drop it quick
    And bring it back
    I could change the world with just a single track
    Underage table in the back, smokin', drinkin' yak
    Pittsburgh, let me show the world just where my city at
    On the map, illest city out, I guess that's just a fact
    I'ma live in Rome, drink Patron and have a ball
    After all, only get one life, so there's no time to stall
    I'ma do it, stupid dudes with all exclusive shit to move with
    Just a few kids tryna bullshit, still with my boys I straight up grew with

    I just be like fuck you, what you need?
    You can't get nothin' from me
    You was talkin shit, now I'm somebody you would love to be
    I'ma do my thing until the day the reaper come for me
    You can keep on grillin', Imma smile back, smile back

    I just be like fuck you, what you need?
    You can't get nothin' from me
    You was talkin shit, now I'm somebody you would love to be
    I'ma do my thing until the day the reaper come for me
    You can keep on grillin', Imma smile back, smile back Writer/s: Dorothy Moscowitz, Eric Allan Dan, Jeremy Kulousek, Joseph Byrd, Malcolm James McCormick
    Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
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