Field Mob, Ludacris - Smilin' lyrics
[Field Mob, Ludacris - Smilin' lyrics]
You be frownin when I'm smilin
You be happy when I'm sad
But when I'm glad you get mad
You be smilin when I'm frownin
You be frownin when I'm smilin
You be happy when I'm sad
But when I'm glad you get mad yea-a ahh
I was young 16 put the city on my back
Said I'll do it I did it Albany on the map
Been stickin to the script
Y'all really wanna act
Like I ain't the real reason
Y'all really wanna rap
They jealous they wanna step in my
Spot but you can sneeze
The rest of ya life and won't
Get the blessings I got
I sold butter, made bread
Plus I roll wit toast
My brother call me nearsighted
Say my foes is close no friends
Its just a waste of time I know ya bogus
Crooked behind my back ya like
A spine wit scoliosis
I'm focused like the Ford car
Private like a G4
Try me get shells in ya waves like a seashore
See I don't be on what he
On we grown he wrong
He gon keep on he gon be gone
Two faced like geminis I came up wit you man
I'll speak but I don't mess wit you man
You be smilin when I'm frownin
You be frownin when I'm smilin
You be happy when I'm sad
But when I'm glad you get mad
You be smilin when I'm frownin
You be frownin when I'm smilin
You be happy when I'm sad
But when I'm glad you get mad yea-a ahh
Why is it when my frown is down
Side up ya smile is upside down
Is it because of my fly style
Is it my nice house?
Is it cause I'm iced out and
Livin a life now that
I'm bout through strugglin everything
Is alright now?
You see the Jag on them flats pass
Don't get mad get glad like the trashbags
You just pray and pray on my downfall
When I'm up ya down me when
I'm down ya clown me claimin to be my friend
But really softer than the spot
In my back to ease his knife in
He ain't got love for me
I wrote a rhyme about it
That hole ya dug for me
You tryna climb up out it
Ya bust ya head at the bottom
Now ya cryin about it
Well when around came right back
Around and got him
The more paper the more haters
I need more cheese
Cause the haters I got they
Startin to bore me
You be smilin when I'm frownin
You be frownin when I'm smilin
You be happy when I'm sad
But when I'm glad you get mad
You be smilin when I'm frownin
You be frownin when I'm smilin
You be happy when I'm sad
But when I'm glad you get mad yea-a ahh
From the tip of ya nose to the tip of ya toes
Y'all ain't nothin but some hatin (yeah yeah)
Smilin in my face everyday
Like "what up Luda"
I'm just waitin for the day to
Put a slug up to ya
Ol fake (fake) kissers walk past diss ya
Breathe you a wannabe me (me me me) why?
Cause I got new whips and wreck em or
Cause I got flows that make
Bend it like Beckham
Is it cause a lot of money stay close to me
Or is it cause you should have
Been where I'm supposed to be
Well everyday I stay fresh
Whole fam got cheese
So I could care less what you think about me
I thank my enemies and I truly adore em
Best way to get back at
Somebody is to ignore em
I'm the heavyweight champ
We'll see who gon drop
Cause evrybody in the bottom know who on top
Luda
You be smilin when I'm frownin
You be frownin when I'm smilin
You be happy when I'm sad
But when I'm glad you get mad
You be smilin when I'm frownin
You be frownin when I'm smilin
You be happy when I'm sad
But when I'm glad you get mad yea-a ahh