Текст песни Smile In Ya Face - Sonni Montana

I kept it a hundred with niggas
When niggas wasn't keeping it real with me
Been getting to this money since I was a youngin
I hustle to get what I need
And niggas be acting like bitches
Be hating on the low cause a nigga been eating
Bet niggas was happy when I wasn't rapping
And I wasn't getting to no cheese
Fuck it I'll do all this shit by myself
Fuck it I'll count up this money myself
Niggas be leaching ain't reaching to help
Want ya position but can't even step
Speak how you feel get that shit off ya chest
Make ya next move be ya best like it's chest
Smoking a blunt while this lil bitch undress
Head game the best she relieving my stress
Soon as you up niggas watching ya pockets
Talking loyalty trick need to stop it
I bet if my life was packed up in a box you'll walk in the store to pre order to cop it
You smoking strong but ya blunt you keep dropping
Chasing these bitches you low at the pockets
How you the plug you don't know the socket
Talking connect to get hit with a rocket
Talking is cheap so I talk out my pockets
Cut off the head on the snake throw the rest In the water
To swim with the mfn dolphins
Light up a blunt of Gelato I let the bitch hit it
You know that lil bitch was coughing
Don't let ya right know about what you got going on with your left
Better change up the topic
Don't fuck with niggas who fuck with the niggas who be with them niggas who known for talking

They smile in ya face
Want to sit in ya place
Want to take up ya space
Niggas fake my nigga
Smoke up ya weed
Then get up and leave
They roll up they weed
And face my nigga
Fuck all the hoes
These bitches on go
I told her to roll out my place lil nigga
Count up the money
I'm not money hungry
Not missing no money cause a hating ass nigga
Niggas a sit up a feel a whole way bout a nigga
But got shit to say to a nigga
Waiting on a nigga blow like a birthday
With two cakes and candles
Keep waiting on it nigga
I know the real from fake
I got the key to the safe
I was just built up this way
It ain't to hard to spot fake
Give them the bait they gone take
I put the frost on the flake
You put the H up in hate
I put the R up in real
For my respect I'm a kill
Only respecting the real
Everybody else get the finger next to ya index
I ain't talking ya thumb for real
Fuck y'all
I'm done for real