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Kevo Muney - Smile When They Come Lyrics

[Intro]
I might cry when it rain, when it rain
Oh, oh
I might cry when it rain and it storm
(Oh, baby, a TripiLz)
(B-B-Bankroll Got It)
God

[Chorus]
I might cry when it rain and it storm (Uh-huh)
But I'ma smile when they look at me, huh
Try to escape from pain (God), but I can't run
It only mess your eyes up, you'll be stronger when it's done
Gotta tell my savage going through it, "You not the only one" (Only one)
Gotta tell myself, "Ain't no competition, you already won"
Leave his white tee red if he said something 'bout Kevione
Off with his head for talking down on Miss Ruthie's son (God)

[Bridge]
I ain't even have no money in my pocket
Had to get up and gеt it, I got it
Just keep faith in God, you gon' prosper (On God)
I ain't even havе no money in my pocket
Had to get up and get it, I got it
Just keep faith in God, you gon' prosper (Oh)
[Verse]
I was rockin' K-Swiss before Michael J's (Before Michael J's)
It's a lot of shit I wanna say but would never say (But would never say)
Know I don't supposed to question God, I question anyway (I question anyway)
Sometimes I get lost in my thoughts, I think 'bout everything (I think 'bout everything)
Momma, I'm on my heartbeat, I ain't never knew when it came (Know when it came)
And I miss my granny, yeah, she was my everything
And I miss my granny, yeah, she was my everything
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (Oh)

[Chorus]
I might cry when it rain and it storm (On God)
But I'ma smile when they look at me, huh
Try to escape from pain, but I can't run
It only mess your eyes up, you'll be stronger when it's done
Gotta tell my savage going through it, "You not the only one" (Not the only one)
Gotta tell myself, "Ain't no competition, you already won" (You already won)
Leave his white tee red if said something 'bout I'm Kevione (God)
Off with his head for talking down on Miss Ruthie's son

[Outro]
Leave his white tee red if said something 'bout Kevione (God)
Off with his head for talking down on Miss Ruthie, bow, bow, God