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    Smile
    (专辑: 4:44 - 2017)
    
    Good morn' or evening, friends  Smile, you recording?   Slamming Bentley doors like we invented doors  20 years ago we drove Bentley Azures  We drinking Cristal then  Yeah, kept the 
tray on me like Chris Paul then  Drinking Ace of Spades like it's codeine now  Tryna put a 
million on the 
whole team now  Push through the 
pain so we can see new life  So all the 
ladies having babies, see ya sacrifice  Mama had four kids, but she's a 
lesbian  Had to pretend so long that she's a 
thespian  Had to hide in the 
closet, so she medicate  Society shame and the 
pain was too much to take  Cried tears of joy when you fell in love  Don't matter to me if it's a 
him or her  I 
just wanna see you smile through all the 
hate  Marie Antoinette, baby, let 'em eat cake   Bad times turn to good memories, smile  Even when I'm gone and you remember me, smile  Good times never fade away, smile  Even if I'm not with you here today, smile  Good morn' or evening, friends  Smile  Here's your friendly announcer  Smile   Far as draft picks, my name did not get called  Bet before I 
go I 
put a 
billion on the 
board  Hall of Fame Hov, I 
did it all without a 
pen  Y'all knew that was coming, I 
had to remind y'all again, huh?  Flying paper planes through the 
projects  Now the 
whole projects on my jet  Now you see the 
real in the 
front row  In every one of y'all televised shows  Super facts  Niggas switched sides, traded pride, we don't do all that  A 
loss ain't a 
loss, it's a 
lesson  Appreciate the 
pain, it's a 
blessing   Bad times turn to good memories, smile  Even when I'm gone and you remember me, smile  Good times never fade away, smile  Even if I'm not with you here today, smile  Good morn' or evening, friends   I 
mastered my aesthetics  I 
know you often heard me wax poetic  'Bout being back in the 
Lexus  But trust me, that was nothing, a 
nigga up in  The 
hundreds of millions, I 
have no ceilings  Ah, this that feeling, I'm that boy  Anita Baker's "You Bring Me Joy" slapping out of the 
toy  The 
separation is clear in my rear-view mirror  Objects is further than they appear  Oh yeah, I 
was born with a 
pair, playing for high stakes  Norman's Cay, he looked up and out of the 
Lear  How niggas can't relate?  Fuck a 
slice of the 
apple pie, want my own cake  In charge of my own fate, respect Jimmy Iovine  But he gotta respect the 
Elohim as a 
whole new regime  And niggas playing for power, huh  So our music is ours, niggas own their own houses  Ours was, "Fuck you, pay me"  Now it's, "Fuck paying me, I 
pay you  Put the 
rest away for Blue"  That blood money I 
giggle at it  Can't even support my miss' habit  Jewelry shopping in Pa all ya jewelers should be embarrassed  Huh, blood diamonds dripping with guilt, I 
still ain't tripping  That's life, winners and losers  Drug dealers and abusers, America likes me ruthless  My therapist said I 
relapsed  I 
said, "Pre-haps I 
Freudian slipped in European whips"  God sent me to break the 
chain, I'm the 
true and living  God in the 
flesh, the 
rest of these niggas is vain  A 
stain on the 
white suit, inferior IQ  Niggas'll rip your shit off TIDAL just to spite you  Ah, what did I 
do? 'Cept try to free you  Niggas'll love you but hate you 'cause they can't be you  Dump 'em all in the 
bayou, uh  Everybody wave bye to the 
guy you thought you could lie to  This was meant to be a 
haiku, huh  But my story's too wide to fit inside the 
line or two  Oh, these that drugs, heron flow, I 
spaz on the 
stove  This is Hov, no flex zone, nigga, who lied to you?  Look, you a 
pedestrian, don't ever question the 
security I 
provided you  Oh y'all thought I 
was washed? I'm at the 
cleaners  Laundering dirty money like the 
Teamsters, huh  Shout out to Hoffa back home, he in the 
church  When I 
heard you got booked, that shit hurt  Feel for you bro, we know the 
system don't work  Take a 
young nigga freedom over some dirt  Yet it's legal in Colorado, yet, we deny  Black entrepreneurs, free enterprise  That's why it's a 
black market, that's why it's called the 
trap  That's why it's called the 
projects 'cause it's exactly that  All these people was gon' kill me, heh  'Cause the 
more I 
reveal me, the 
more they 'fraid of the 
real me  Welcome back Carter, smile   Living in the 
shadow  Can you imagine what kind of life it is to live?  In the 
shadows people see you as happy and free  Because that's what you want them to see  Living two lives, happy, but not free  You live in the 
shadows for fear of someone hurting your family or the 
person you love  The 
world is changing and they say it's time to be free  But you live with the 
fear of just being me  Living in the 
shadow feels like the 
safe place to be  No harm for them, no harm for me  But life is short, and it's time to be free  Love who you love, because life isn't guaranteed  Smile  
 
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