Good morn' or evening, Smile, you
Slammin' Bentley doors like we invented 20 years ago we drove Bentley We drinkin' Cristal in, Kept the on me like Chris Paulin' Ace of Spade like it's codeine now Tryna put a on the whole team now Push through the so we can see new life So all the havin' babies, see a sacrifice Mama had four kids, but a lesbian Had to pretend so long she's a thespian Had to in the closet, so she medicate Society shame and the pain was too much to Cried of joy when you fell in love matter to me if it's a him or her I just wanna see you smile through all the Antoinette, baby, let 'em eat cake
Bad times to good memories, smile Even when I'm gone and you me, smile Good never fade away, smile Even if I'm not with you here today, Good or evening, friends Here's friendly announcer
Far as picks, my name did not get called Bet before I go I put a on the board of Fame Hov, I did it all without a pen Y'all that was comin', I had to remind y'all again, huh? Flyin' paper planes the projects Now the whole on my jet Now you see the real in the row In every one of y'all shows Super Niggas sides, traded pride, we don't do all that A loss ain't a loss, it's a Appreciate the pain, it's a
Bad times turn to good memories, Even when I'm gone and you me, smile Good times fade away, smile Even if I'm not with you today, smile morn' or evening, friends
I mastered my I you often heard me wax poetic 'Bout back in the Lexus But me, that was nothin' A up in the hundreds of millions I have no ceilings, ah, this that feelin', I'm boy Anita Baker's "You Me Joy" out of the toy, the separation is clear In my rear-view mirror, objects is further than appear Oh yeah, I was born with a for high stakes Norman Cake, he up and out of the Lear How can't relate? Fuck a slice of the pie, want my own cake Chargin' my own Respect Iovine But he gotta respect the Elohim as a new regime And niggas for power, huh So our music is only own houses was, "Fuck you, pay me" Now it's, "Fuck me, I pay you Put the rest for Blue" That blood money, I at it Can't even support my habit shoppin' in Paris All jewelers should be embarrassed, huh Blood drippin', we cute I ain't trippin', that's life, winners and losers Drug dealers and abusers, like me ruthless My therapist said I I said, "Prehaps I slipped in European whips" God sent me to the chain I'm the true and God in the flesh, the rest of these is vain A stain on the suit, inferior IQ rip your shit off TIDAL just to spite you Ahhhh, did I do? try to free you Niggas'll you but hate you 'cause they can't be you 'em all in the bayou, uh Everybody bye to the guy you thought you could lie to was meant to be a haiku, huh But my story's too wide to fit inside the And too old, these drugs Heroin flow, I spaz on the is Hov, no flex zone, nigga, who lied to you? Look, you a Don't ever the security I provided you Oh y'all I was washed? I'm at the Launderin' dirty money the teamsters, huh Shout out to Hoffa back home, he in the I heard you got booked, that shit hurt Fear for you, bro, we the system don't work Take a young nigga freedom over dirt Yet it's in Colorado Yeah, we Black entrepreneurs, free That's why a black market, that's why it's called the trap That's why it's called the project it's exactly that All these people was kill me, heh the more I reveal me, the more they 'fraid of the real me Welcome Carter, smile
Living in the Can you imagine what of life it is to live? In the people see you as happy and free Because what you want them to see two lives, happy, but not free You live in the shadows for fear of hurting your family or the person you love The world is changing and they say it's time to be But you with the fear of just being me in the shadow feels like the safe place to be No harm for them, no for me But life is short, and it's to be free who you love, because life isn't guaranteed