On my way

on my way

on my way down

On my way, on my way

on my way down

You're the one that

was tryin'a keep

me way down

Like the sun

know you know I found

my way back 'round

They tell me I should

fix my grill 'cause

I got money now

I ain't gon' sit

around and front

like I ain't

thought about it

A perfect smile is

more appealin' but

it's funny how

my shit is crooked

look at how far

I done got without it

I keep my twisted grill

just to show the

kids it's real

We ain't picture

perfect but we worth

the picture still

I got smart, I got rich

and I got bitches still

and they all look

like my eyebrows

thick as hell

Love yourself, girl

or nobody will

Oh, you a woman

I don't know

how you deal

with all the pressure

to look impressive

and go out in heels

I feel for you

Killin' yourself to

find a man that'll

kill for you

You wake up

put makeup on

stare in the mirror

but it's clear that

you can't face

what's wrong

No need to fix what

God already put

his paint brush on

Your room mate yellin'

why you gotta

take so long

What it's like to

have a crooked smile

On my way, on my way

on my way down

On my way, on my way

on my way down

This crooked smile

You're the one that

was tryin'a keep

me way down

Like the sun

know you know I found

my way back 'round

To all the women

with the flaws

know it's hard

my darlin'

You wonder why you're

lonely and your

man's not callin'

You keep fallin' victim

'cause you're insecure

and when I tell you

that you're beautiful

you can't be sure

'cause he don't seem

to want you back and

it's got you askin'

So all you see is

what you lackin'

not what you packin'

Take it from a man that

loves what you got

and baby girl

you're a star

don't let 'em tell

you you're not

Now is it real

Eyebrows, fingernails

hair, is it real

if it's not

girl, you don't care

'cause what's real

is somethin' that

the eyes can't see

That the hands

can't touch, that them

broads can't be

and that's you

Never let 'em

see you frown

and if you need a friend

to pick you up

I'll be around

and we can ride with

the windows down

the music loud

I can tell you ain't

laughed in a while

but I wanna see

that crooked smile

my way, on my way

on my way down

On my way, on my way

on my way down

You're the one that

was tryin'a keep

me way down

Like the sun

know you know I found

my way back 'round

Crooked smile

we could style on 'em

Crooked smile

we could style on 'em

You're the one that

was tryin'a keep

me way down

Like the sun

know you know I found

my way back 'round

We don't look nothin'

like the people

on the screen

You know them movie

stars, picture perfect

beauty queens

but we got dreams

and we got the

right to chase 'em

Look at the nation

that's a crooked smile

braces couldn't

even straighten

Seem like half the race

is either on probation

or in jail

Wonder why we inhale

'cause we in hell already

I asked if my skin pale

would I then sell

like Eminem or Adele

but one more time

for the 'Ville

and f**k all of

that beef shit

Nigga, let's make a mil'

Hey, officer man

we don't want nobody

gettin' killed

Just open up that cell

let my brother

out of jail

I got money for the

bail now, well now

If you askin' will

I tell now, hell nah

I ain't snitchin' 'cause

man, they get them

niggas stitches now

If you was around

then you wouldn't

need a witness now

How you like this

crooked smile

On my way, on my way

on my way down

On my way, on my way

on my way down

This crooked smile

You're the one that

was tryin'a keep

me way down

Like the sun

know you know I found

my way back 'round

Crooked smile

we could style on 'em

Crooked smile

we could style on 'em

You're the one that

was tryin'a keep

me way down

Like the sun

know you know I found

my way back 'round