ترانه:
Mr Smith Other

I'm not a trap nigga Or a rap nigga I'm just a business man with a million dollar plan So respect my hustle You know who it is "Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Smith"

I'm Beggin' for you to please forgive me (chorus) (bridge) I don't know what I'm gonna do All I know is girl that I need you (chorus) (Thanks to Mr. Smith

crackhouse Ceiling so high, you would think it was Shaq house Whip so big that it beep when I back out Like beep, beep, ayo tell that *** move this Bow Wheezy, Mr

each other Motherfuckers this is the "Jealousy" remix (Hot 97, remix!) Jealousy, jealous motherfuckers Jealous.. Jealous motherfuckers (W-B-L-S) Y'all jealous of each other, jealous of each other

I wanna give like Mr. Smith in 'Seven Pounds' To change my brain to a plane that never grounds Sometimes they try to break me (Hey, ooh) Other times

When them hatin' ass watchdogs look da other way And others may not see dat we need each other But if we on da same page, we could read each other They

they'll never forget I'm the mister pain inflicter From the pits I bring you death Smith and West out one to your chest Took your breath layed you to rest Mr

crackhouse Ceiling so high, you would think it was Shaq house Whip so big that it beep when I back out Like beep, beep, ayo tell that *** move this Bow Wheezy, Mr

like the weed coughin, new crib Loft in... Where is that? Austin Where is that? Texas What's in front? Benzes What else? Lexus But who's maybach is that? Mr