Kevin Gates Smiling Faces
Say bro, I love you 'til death but bitch you won't hear it
For we gonna lay on top of
He got the 'from above
Places and harder dismiss, evil it's after your soul,
People small with deceptions keep the sharp observation
Allow and no time for tractions
Of those how lay on your circle they get the chance to get hurt you
They become your packets, you can tell somebody comments
It's a the deal with calling, my nigga want to drop it
I told him no, you flay no stop, 'til my phone talking valet
And told me put it on the stoke and it will catch him no body
No protecting my body, I feel no need for breathing
I feel like days that go by are lying
So we back on the '
Let's doing look like I'm chasing
Took my link like old men
Bitch can't hold to the streets
When every ones around my bitch has a problem
Killing emotional all your tests with alcohol
They say they love you and they wait for you to screw your day
You finely poop with that raise 'don't say the flame it's there
Gazing, lately the wear of this smiling faces
And ' the wear of this smiling faces
All the '
These murders are at my conscience as I take too many showers
I need a woman to hold me, help me forget all my problems
This five a.m in Toronto, be here she down here from college
She says a major psychology would buff in to astrology
This mascado was sweet and hell it's deep to his brooklime
Hard to sleep on the sadness, you see too much that's bother you
Memories hunting me, jumping up all my sleep
She might say its ok, pull me straight back to sleep
I do this real for town, my life constantly repeat
Breath and I can't squeeze up'
My hands had to be f..cking with me
Every bitch I'm with, found out this shit
Every three weeks you just f..cking with me
As I f..cked you up just looking in the mirror
Every body just pretending they f..cking with me
When every ones around my bitch has a problem
Killing emotional all your tests with alcohol
They say they love you and they wait for you to screw your day
You finely poop with that raise 'don't say the flame it's there
Gazing, lately the wear of this smiling faces
And ' the wear of this smiling faces
