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saks! 3 - yung smiley lyrics

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(intro)

feeling down bad, you’ll be fine
and we all got some problems, its alright
speaking on my family, its on sight
lil’ smiley got a chopper, west side

dj banned

woah, woah
woah*oh, woah
woah, woah
woah, woah
woah, woah
oh woah, woah
tempo you mixed this?

woah woah
woah woah
woah woah*oh
woah woah
woah woah
woah woah
woah woah
woah woah

(chorus)
i woke up in saks finna take yo bag
i rock gap no no more maine
she in love with the sound feel like tay*k
she still grip me in saks, wickers know my name
i’m still flipping the pack, smiley movin weight
i’m up in the trap, finna poor an ack
smokin gas in a beamer, you dont wanna race
been chasin the cash had to slow pay
i’m f*ckin this bih, i dont even date
my beamers gon slide, n*gga just wait
i got a bad b*tch, i ain’t talkin private
ass so fat, sum’n like kylie
she lеt me f*ck cause im lil smiley
i was off of that gas, n*ggas can’t find mе
(verse)
they gon switch but its ok
sum’n like a season, we gon call him old jay
i dont f*ck with the cops, you can call me o.j
poured the tris in my f*cking oj
she f*ck with lil smiley, she feelin my vibe
she shakin that ass, do it for the vine
she super lit shawty, sippin wine
they came here to talk, all i did was rhyme

(bridge)
and when you’ll feeling down bad, you’ll be fine
and we all got some problems, its alright
speakin on my family, its on sight
lil smiley got a chopper, west side

(chorus)
i woke up in saks finna take yo bag
i rock gap no more maine
she in love with the sound feel like tay*k
she still grip me in saks, wickers know my name
i’m still flipping the pack, smiley movin weight
i’m up in the trap, finna poor an ack
smokin gas in a beamer, you dont wanna race
been chasin the cash had to slow pay
i’m f*ckin this bih, i dont even date
my beamers gon slide, n*gga just wait
i got a bad b*tch, i ain’t talkin private
ass so fat, sum’n like kylie
she let me f*ck cause im lil smiley
i was off of that gas, n*ggas can’t find me
(post chorus)
when i woke up in saks, wikkas yellin smiley
when i woke up in saks, wikkas yellin smiley

woah woah
woah woah
woah woah*oh
woah woah
woah woah
woah woah
woah woah*oh
woah woah
(sup’ baby, take me out to dinna)

i woke up in saks finna take yo bag
i rock gap no balmane
she in love with the sound feel like tay*k
she still grip me in saks, wickers know my name
i’m still flipping the pack, smiley movin weight
i’m up in the trap, finna poor an ack
smokin gas in a beamer, you dont wanna race
been chasin the cash had to slow pay
i’m f*ckin this bih, i dont even date
my beamers gon slide, n*gga just wait
i got a bad b*tch, i ain’t talkin private
ass so fat, sum’n like kylie
she let me f*ck cause im lil smiley
i was off of that gas, n*ggas can’t find me

when i woke up in saks, wikkas yellin smiley
when i woke up in saks, wikkas yellin smiley

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