SMILE

Sweet west side Chicago, two-flat apartment
 Red brick and garden, that's been forgotten
 Grass all splotchy, vacant lot splotchy, bank account splotchy
 And we talk like we from the south
 Our parents' parents from the south
 And if I make a million dollars
 I'll vacation in the south, and I'll
 [Chorus]
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 [Verse]
 Warmer outside and safe ol' playground, grandma payroll cut, yeah
 Cut up with my cousins, dream about when we grow up, yeah
 Two times slippin' off our feet, our sauce is hella black
 When we die we go to heaven, know my granny taught me that
 Oh, oh-oh, oh, I done lost a friend or two, they moved
 Got in trouble for they fetchin'
 I ain't mean no mula rules
 My bag got that two on two
 Our whole neighborhood unite
 I put my fam' in a hotel when they couldn't pay the light
 Life, I be takin' for granted, capture the moment, the Canon
 My cousin be trappin', it came in the mail
 I sat him down, asked his plan,
 He said, This shit sell itself
 Grandma say, "What is that smell?"
 We turn to Boomhauer like we on King of the Hill
 Niggas talk that they gone keep it a hundred but I rather keep it a mil'
 Everybody eat, I treat it like heat so that mean it's not a joke
 I said I'ma keep it a mil', the rule, that mean a higher note
 My grandma from Pinkhill and my granddaddy from Houston
 And if I make a million dollars,
 Then I'ma tell them we moving
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 All that I am is my family mistakes
 Moment of madness I can't seem to evade
 More than a canvas, you carry me these days
 Practice, I'm trying to remember, remember
 All that I am is my family mistakes
 Moment of madness I can't seem to evade
 More than a canvas, you carry me these days
 Practice, I'm trying to remember, remember
 Sweet west side Chicago, two-flat apartment
 Red brick and garden, that's been forgotten
 Grass all splotchy, vacant lot splotchy, back account splotchy
 And we talk like we from the south
 Our parents' parents from the south
 And if I make a million dollars
 I'll vacation in the south, and I'll
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 
 Sweet west side Chicago, two-flat apartment
 Red brick and garden, that's been forgotten
 Grass all splotchy, vacant lot splotchy, bank account splotchy
 And we talk like we from the south
 Our parents' parents from the south
 And if I make a million dollars
 I'll vacation in the south, and I'll
 [Chorus]
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 [Verse]
 Warmer outside and safe ol' playground, grandma payroll cut, yeah
 Cut up with my cousins, dream about when we grow up, yeah
 Two times slippin' off our feet, our sauce is hella black
 When we die we go to heaven, know my granny taught me that
 Oh, oh-oh, oh, I done lost a friend or two, they moved
 Got in trouble for they fetchin'
 I ain't mean no mula rules
 My bag got that two on two
 Our whole neighborhood unite
 I put my fam' in a hotel when they couldn't pay the light
 Life, I be takin' for granted, capture the moment, the Canon
 My cousin be trappin', it came in the mail
 I sat him down, asked his plan,
 He said, This shit sell itself
 Grandma say, "What is that smell?"
 We turn to Boomhauer like we on King of the Hill
 Niggas talk that they gone keep it a hundred but I rather keep it a mil'
 Everybody eat, I treat it like heat so that mean it's not a joke
 I said I'ma keep it a mil', the rule, that mean a higher note
 My grandma from Pinkhill and my granddaddy from Houston
 And if I make a million dollars,
 Then I'ma tell them we moving
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 All that I am is my family mistakes
 Moment of madness I can't seem to evade
 More than a canvas, you carry me these days
 Practice, I'm trying to remember, remember
 All that I am is my family mistakes
 Moment of madness I can't seem to evade
 More than a canvas, you carry me these days
 Practice, I'm trying to remember, remember
 Sweet west side Chicago, two-flat apartment
 Red brick and garden, that's been forgotten
 Grass all splotchy, vacant lot splotchy, back account splotchy
 And we talk like we from the south
 Our parents' parents from the south
 And if I make a million dollars
 I'll vacation in the south, and I'll
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 
 Sweet west side Chicago, two-flat apartment
 Red brick and garden, that's been forgotten
 Grass all splotchy, vacant lot splotchy, bank account splotchy
 And we talk like we from the south
 Our parents' parents from the south
 And if I make a million dollars
 I'll vacation in the south, and I'll
 [Chorus]
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 [Verse]
 Warmer outside and safe ol' playground, grandma payroll cut, yeah
 Cut up with my cousins, dream about when we grow up, yeah
 Two times slippin' off our feet, our sauce is hella black
 When we die we go to heaven, know my granny taught me that
 Oh, oh-oh, oh, I done lost a friend or two, they moved
 Got in trouble for they fetchin'
 I ain't mean no mula rules
 My bag got that two on two
 Our whole neighborhood unite
 I put my fam' in a hotel when they couldn't pay the light
 Life, I be takin' for granted, capture the moment, the Canon
 My cousin be trappin', it came in the mail
 I sat him down, asked his plan,
 He said, This shit sell itself
 Grandma say, "What is that smell?"
 We turn to Boomhauer like we on King of the Hill
 Niggas talk that they gone keep it a hundred but I rather keep it a mil'
 Everybody eat, I treat it like heat so that mean it's not a joke
 I said I'ma keep it a mil', the rule, that mean a higher note
 My grandma from Pinkhill and my granddaddy from Houston
 And if I make a million dollars,
 Then I'ma tell them we moving
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 All that I am is my family mistakes
 Moment of madness I can't seem to evade
 More than a canvas, you carry me these days
 Practice, I'm trying to remember, remember
 All that I am is my family mistakes
 Moment of madness I can't seem to evade
 More than a canvas, you carry me these days
 Practice, I'm trying to remember, remember
 Sweet west side Chicago, two-flat apartment
 Red brick and garden, that's been forgotten
 Grass all splotchy, vacant lot splotchy, back account splotchy
 And we talk like we from the south
 Our parents' parents from the south
 And if I make a million dollars
 I'll vacation in the south, and I'll
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 
 Sweet west side Chicago, two-flat apartment
 Red brick and garden, that's been forgotten
 Grass all splotchy, vacant lot splotchy, bank account splotchy
 And we talk like we from the south
 Our parents' parents from the south
 And if I make a million dollars
 I'll vacation in the south, and I'll
 [Chorus]
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 [Verse]
 Warmer outside and safe ol' playground, grandma payroll cut, yeah
 Cut up with my cousins, dream about when we grow up, yeah
 Two times slippin' off our feet, our sauce is hella black
 When we die we go to heaven, know my granny taught me that
 Oh, oh-oh, oh, I done lost a friend or two, they moved
 Got in trouble for they fetchin'
 I ain't mean no mula rules
 My bag got that two on two
 Our whole neighborhood unite
 I put my fam' in a hotel when they couldn't pay the light
 Life, I be takin' for granted, capture the moment, the Canon
 My cousin be trappin', it came in the mail
 I sat him down, asked his plan,
 He said, This shit sell itself
 Grandma say, "What is that smell?"
 We turn to Boomhauer like we on King of the Hill
 Niggas talk that they gone keep it a hundred but I rather keep it a mil'
 Everybody eat, I treat it like heat so that mean it's not a joke
 I said I'ma keep it a mil', the rule, that mean a higher note
 My grandma from Pinkhill and my granddaddy from Houston
 And if I make a million dollars,
 Then I'ma tell them we moving
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 All that I am is my family mistakes
 Moment of madness I can't seem to evade
 More than a canvas, you carry me these days
 Practice, I'm trying to remember, remember
 All that I am is my family mistakes
 Moment of madness I can't seem to evade
 More than a canvas, you carry me these days
 Practice, I'm trying to remember, remember
 Sweet west side Chicago, two-flat apartment
 Red brick and garden, that's been forgotten
 Grass all splotchy, vacant lot splotchy, back account splotchy
 And we talk like we from the south
 Our parents' parents from the south
 And if I make a million dollars
 I'll vacation in the south, and I'll
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 
 Sweet west side Chicago, two-flat apartment
 Red brick and garden, that's been forgotten
 Grass all splotchy, vacant lot splotchy, bank account splotchy
 And we talk like we from the south
 Our parents' parents from the south
 And if I make a million dollars
 I'll vacation in the south, and I'll
 [Chorus]
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 [Verse]
 Warmer outside and safe ol' playground, grandma payroll cut, yeah
 Cut up with my cousins, dream about when we grow up, yeah
 Two times slippin' off our feet, our sauce is hella black
 When we die we go to heaven, know my granny taught me that
 Oh, oh-oh, oh, I done lost a friend or two, they moved
 Got in trouble for they fetchin'
 I ain't mean no mula rules
 My bag got that two on two
 Our whole neighborhood unite
 I put my fam' in a hotel when they couldn't pay the light
 Life, I be takin' for granted, capture the moment, the Canon
 My cousin be trappin', it came in the mail
 I sat him down, asked his plan,
 He said, This shit sell itself
 Grandma say, "What is that smell?"
 We turn to Boomhauer like we on King of the Hill
 Niggas talk that they gone keep it a hundred but I rather keep it a mil'
 Everybody eat, I treat it like heat so that mean it's not a joke
 I said I'ma keep it a mil', the rule, that mean a higher note
 My grandma from Pinkhill and my granddaddy from Houston
 And if I make a million dollars,
 Then I'ma tell them we moving
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 All that I am is my family mistakes
 Moment of madness I can't seem to evade
 More than a canvas, you carry me these days
 Practice, I'm trying to remember, remember
 All that I am is my family mistakes
 Moment of madness I can't seem to evade
 More than a canvas, you carry me these days
 Practice, I'm trying to remember, remember
 Sweet west side Chicago, two-flat apartment
 Red brick and garden, that's been forgotten
 Grass all splotchy, vacant lot splotchy, back account splotchy
 And we talk like we from the south
 Our parents' parents from the south
 And if I make a million dollars
 I'll vacation in the south, and I'll
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile
 Smile, smile, smile, smile