Smile - Taylor Bennett, Logan Parks

I smile 'cause I had somewhere to sleep this morning

I smile 'cause I had something to eat this morning

I smile 'cause I got to sleep in this morning

I smile 'cause I even got to see this morning

I smile 'when my shoes got jacked yesterday

'Cause I still had socks and I still got brains

I smile when pretty chicks ain’t give me a wave

'Cause they don’t know who I am or who I’m gonna be

I smile when I get targeted, name calling, yeah

All of that recalling shit, like you are the man

Skip the lame shit like I’m on demand, I am the man

Tell his ass «smile fam» if he ain’t want no problems

Then alright b, holla then

Money Mitch with a mind like Rico

Still somehow claim me for the people

Still smile when I see them in the street though (Go)

Smile (Smile)

Smile

Smile

I smile when I pulled out that driveway

'Cause it felt like the breeze was a new summer day

I smile when that pretty girl gave me a wave

'Cause she could look at my ice and tell that I move weight

'Til I got a call 'bout an argument that had started last night

When I was hitting home girl on the ottoman

Said, «Your homeboy turnt up in the party, fam

Shots got let off and he ain’t leave in no ambulance.»

God damn, there it is the front page terrorist

Embarrassin' our heritage

Thick to a regimen

Searching for respected parties

Trying to be a legend living

I’m just trying to stack this money

Buy a house and raise a kid

I ain’t got no time for that

All I got is confidence, I know I got confidence

But I don’t know 'bout common sense

And this the kind of world I’m gon raise my son or daughter in

I got a call «Your son is born.

You’re officially a father, kid»

Smile

Smile (Yeah)

Smile

I smile when I woke up out my sleep this morning

Cause the last thought I had was who had creeped this morning

Now the last thought I had was who to beep this morning

Who to greet this morning

Who to serve heat this morning

I guess life is a’ight, light and complete this morning

I guess I could survive, die, fly, rearrange my story

I guess time easily flies by when you count down orders

In a trap house working, cause you trapped on purpose

As if your back don’t hurt

Moving this weight for the groceries

Grossing less than you supposed to be

Cause you supposed to be Hercules

How you feeding a family?

You movin' blocks for the older G’s

You ain’t touching the quarter ki’s

Cheap jackets and jewelry

You too loud, you ain’t fooling me

I can tell you ain’t cool with me

But you still wanna cool with me

I’m too old for this foolery

Out the game 'fore it ruins me

Now smile back if you’re feelin' me, uh