Smile

[Verse 1: C-Mob] Our lifestyles be close captioned, addicted to fatal attractions Pistol sitting on my hip for whenever its time for action So much drama, so much crimes of passion Dear heavenly father could you ease my mind, I'm asking They say ask and you shall receive, ill make these cowards grieve Sick of the backstabbing, so sick of the sour deeds Its hard to trust, I've heard a thousand lies Things come and go, but you will always have your smiles and cries Many people you will meet and they will make an impression Bad shit will happen that you gotta take as a lesson There's no faking or guessing to break the depression Go out and grind, don't go to sleep or you'll awake and be stressing Everything happens for a reason, loyalty, treason Some are forever, some are just for the season People cross you cause they full of greed and vile The best revenge you can get is for them to se you smile [Hook x2] Nobody ever said life would be easy And there's nothing in this world for free And even though we all go through the struggle It don't mean we gotta go through misery I said you gotta smile through the bullshit You gotta smile through the pain You gotta smile even though you're going through hell or high water Just be happy you're still in the game [Verse 2: C-Mob] Sometimes i smile just to hide the pain, standing outside in rain Trying to wash away these memories from my [?] brain Tormented by the pain of the past, contemplating pointing a pistol at my brain and just blast You see we're living in these livid days, we should be giving praise Instead try not to slit our throat with rigid blades This world is wicked, it'll kill and destroy But no matter what, never rely or it'll be stealing your joy You gotta use hate as motivation, keep calm and hold your patience Be true to self, don't lose yourself, and lose your soul to Satan Some people try to sell their soul for riches Thinking it can buy them happiness and get them loads of bitches It brings more problems, that's what they tell me a lot I'd rather be broke and happy than be wealthy and not It's all about your point of view, I guess And when I get to really think about it, why I do I stress I need to trust in God's will, no time to doubt or to question Instead of counting my losses, I'll be counting my blessings I'll pray for every woman, man, and child And if they ever see God, they take his hand and smile [Hook x2]