YkDirty - Sweetest Smile Lyrics

I kno how it feel to have it all and lose it all
Momma looking at her kids like what I'm a do wit y'all
F*ck street lights we those wen we shooting off
Show you got heart or u gonna lose ya pulse
To a hating ass scum
Ya momma should've swallowed ya daddy cum
No way to go no where to run
Make god meet another son
They idolize streets niggas but real niggas kno it ain't fun
Lost time & lost minds
Friends fall out forgot that they slept on your couch
Stood on them corners til u caught gout
F*cker on me in this addidas pouch
Skrrrr
Chop shit down like lumber jack
Bbl have your soul snatched
Bricks and pound in the donut tire hatch
Pocket insecure like u think I'm fat
I hustle hard I hustle hard like king Stro
Having No ends worst den money coming in slow
Run da base line Karl Malone
Or give them base like trauma tone
Forever king kada tell 'em scream at me
Taurus on my hip keep ma jeans happy
High point or a compact
Spin then skip town on a amtrack
Blue notes look like crip Mac

Can't plan your future based off ya past
Table top product made out of glass
Expensive valves we don't carry bags
Pickin up bags around the city like ma job was cleaning trash
Tell me that we going to live forever
Me and my shadow who you see together
Going through these problems with u made me love you more
I got pain on my brain that I try to Ignore
My fans ask me Dirty why you ain't on tour
I can show u how to swim but can't show you how to get to shore
Thought the game about who want it more
Funny style never will allow
Low streams but authentic crowd
I can pay for bots today and hit a mil views by tomorrow
Sweetest smiles equal movin file
Sweetest smiles confused with a growl
Getting use to facing shit clone
Raw cones I roll a million bones
Can't stand a snake hit them with a stone
Done started something finish stong
My cuzzy did 5 now he coming home
My cousin lost his dad now he feel alone
My nigga locked scared to talk on da phone
Dey monitoring calls
Real ones showing flaw
Niggas only tough on a blogs
Walk-in dead man I'll meet you in da gulog
Chump change on them noggiins
F*ck money got to pay homage
These rap niggas they be rapping gabage
Before they give me my trophy they better have it polished