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letra de thoughts - yungsmiley

i got couple things to say so let me vent on this beat
somebody call a fire marshall smiley stay spitting heat
to all the ones who did me dirty man it’s f-ck ya forever
a ex a ex for a reason no we can’t get back together
i see these b-tches throwing shots i won’t let em get to me
i might just love em i won’t trust em b-tches don’t mean sh-t to me
a b-tch will cry and lie don’t show these hoes no sympathy
they make me so exhausted cause
they wast my time and energy
some say that smiley falling off i tell em get off my d-ck
all these hating asss folks i swear that they make sick
b-tch imma grind until i reach the top
this rap sh-t i’ll never stop
they don’t give credit in my city i’m one of the greatest
i see a whole lot of envy tell em stop with the hatred
now that i finally look back f-ck my hoes from the past
no i could never wife a b-tch just cause she got a fat ass
man these hoes throw aways direct they ass to the trash
why do you deserve lil ma you ain’t got no class
just label me the underdog because they always put me last
i swear that days come and it seems like time be moving fast
they call me p-ssy call me scary cause i stay out the way
these n-ggas love d-ckriding i just label em g-y
i gotta c-cky ass ego who harder than me
i expand my wordplay who really smarter than me
i’m sick and tired of all this cap sh-t
lying in yo rap sh-ts
buddy claim that he a shooter but i know he ain’t gone clap sh-t
n0body come around when times get hard
i won’t ask a soul for ty nun i swear i just pray to god
people smile in ya face so it’s always f-ck a friend
man i’m tryna go to hevan f-ck h-ll but i sin
i done took so many ls i think it’s time for me to win
i think before i make a move no i won’t end up in the pin
these crackers quick to judge a n-gga by the color of skin
it seem like everybody fake so what’s the use of having friends
i swear i’m still in the hood tryna make ends meet
just case i stay out the way don’t ever think sh-t sweet
i swear it’s nun but the truth when i spit on beat
everybody ain’t ya friend i swear that’s some recognize
my ex b-tch didn’t workout no i ain’t taking bout no excercise
imma keep spazzing on these beats until they give me my respect
yeah i fw yo music but you a b-tch no disrespect
it seem like when you at the top everybody want ya spot
with these n-ggas gone come envy when you something that they not
i don’t condone fake stuff so stay from round me with that fake sh-t
man smiley ain’t the one approach me wrong i might go ape sh-t
i see a lot of fake love why these n-ggas claim they f-ck with me

- yungsmiley

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