Million Dollar Smile ft. Knowitall Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Cold tea sippin'
Gotta get it different, no more penny pinchin'
With the pen efficient, fuck a petty pension
Catch me henny sippin', in a Bentley whippin'
Biggest episodes, yo I'm Emmy winning
And the goal be tripling, like some Kobe digits
Cuz I ate before but now I need more dishes
Like a couple dozen
I'ma get it, get it, get it, quick learner
Swear to make it click it, that's either way a cursor
Sure to walk 'n talk it, like I'm Rick Mercer
Been committing murders
Get my verses herses, if I serve my purpose
Sure to purchase Birkins, getting in my bag
On my way to JFK, but the rides a Lincoln
With a presidential Rollie in my eyes twinkling
I been bidin' all my time, tryna find wisdom
Wanna trump your own horn then I'm not listening
Yeah they ragging on and on, gotta talk different
My girl got a lil bush, but the lawns missing
I was coming for the cut, n' I got my nicks in
Smoke an o by myself now my thoughts drifting
That's a dream I had dreamt, while I slept on a twin bed
Then it's back into reality I gotta live in
Stay a pay away from poverty, but traded off my modesty
For clout-based commodities, God damn
Yeah
Million dollar smile, I don't need gold teeth
Tryna hit a high note, but the pitch so steep
On the real, gotta chill, so we sip cold tea
Cold tea sippin
Million dollar smile, I don't need gold teeth
Tryna hit a high note, but the pitch so steep
On the real, gotta chill, so we sip cold tea
Yeah, so we sip cold tea
I make my notepad bleed
Seen a lot friends get smoked while we smoked mad weed
They tell me that my quotes mad deep
I'm just saying how I feel
Niggas shit where they sleep, yeah they stand where they deal
Wack rappers praying for a deal
And the youngins gun playing for a meal
I got the will of the creator of the will
I spit a spell through my spiel
Taking my style, is like tryna steal steel- ill
See the hunger through my million dollar grin
They tell me that life is a simulation
When I sin I feel stimulation
Dream about laying with Sani Lathan
I'ma get her off the smile
I'ma get off the style
Got a little bit litter I was bitter for awhile
Wow
Yeah, that's why we sip cold tea
I don't miss the old me
Sold your soul for the cheap so you sow what you reap
Peace
Yeah
Million dollar smile, I don't need gold teeth
Tryna hit a high note, but the pitch so steep
On the real, gotta chill, so we sip cold tea
Cold tea sippin
Million dollar smile, I don't need gold teeth
Tryna hit a high note, but the pitch so steep
On the real, gotta chill, so we sip cold tea