Smile Now, Die Later A.L.T. (Ft. OG Kid Frost)

[Verse 1: A.L.T.]
Foos talk shit, you better check yourself
You see my name is A.L.T. and I protect myself
With the motherfucking Glock, Glock 40
Hollow point tips and my homeboy Shortie
Many foos say they want to get me
But I'm still here so I guess they never hit me
And once again it's on foo
You talk your shit, now it's on you
And try to go straight but homie why try
I smoke that weed cause it gets me high
And there's many ways I like to blaze
I pack it in a pipe and I'll go for days
And yo, you better run one when my gag goes pop
Cause some poor foo's about to get dropped
And how in the fuck will I еver go straighter
I'mma smile now causе we all die later

[Chorus]
Smile now, die later

[Verse 2: Frost & A.L.T.]
Creeping through my hood, hitting on my switch
Puffing on my joint and looking for a bitch
It's all about a G-string, nothing but a G-thing
Call A.L.T. and let's see what he brings
I know he wouldn't bring a hound up
Because we roll the fly bitches like a rodeo round up
And we got to stay alive, I put my shit in drive
And stash the nickel plated 45
Rolling up the block with my god damn Glock
6:45 on my digital clock
Huffing on a blunt, foos try to front
But I can't hear them cause my Alpine bumps
Vatos in my neighborhood, they know me
I'm slipping in the darkness but I'm going slowly, yeah
And that means I couldn't go straighter
I'mma smile now cause we all die later