Smiley rocks with Drake on Tay Keith-made “Over The Top” [+Lyrics]

Romanian singer, songwriter, producer, Smiley taps Drake on “Over The Top” produced by Tay Keith. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy the song.

Smiley Over The Top

If there is an artist who is going to give shine to others on their way up, it’s Drake. There have been plenty of jokes about the “Drake Stimulus Package” and how people find their come up thanks to a nod, mention, or feature from Drizzy. On Friday, Smiley, who has been releasing music for some time, shared his single “Over the Top” featuring Drake, and this isn’t the first time the two have made an appearance together on wax.

In a recent interview with Complex Canada, Smiley spoke about grabbing the attention of the OVO mogul. “A long time ago, it was 2014 or something like that. He heard those songs and I guess he paid close attention,” he said. “And then when I took a break and I came back, I dropped this one song called ‘Hit.'”

“That was the first time I’d ever seen that Drake knew who I was or anything; one of his boys posted my song, and he commented under it and said, ‘Smiley = G.O.A.T.’ And then that’s when I was like, ‘Oh f*ck, this guy knows who I am and sh*t.’ So then, probably a couple of days later, he follow me on Insta.”

Smiley – Over The Top (ft. Drake) (prod. Tay Keith)

Lyrics

[Intro: Smiley & Drake]
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
Prada and Gucci it don’t go together
Louis and Dior, I swear it go better
He wear my drip, but I wore it better
Kilani gang, I swear it go wetter
Huh? Gang
On go mode, I should get a chain for the promo
(Ayy)
Gang, gang, gang

[Chorus: Drake]
The level is just too advanced
The bezel is Tiffany stamped
No grip on my hand
I know that I came with a slide from left to right but now I don’t wanna dance
I got too much on the line, too much on my mind, too much ain’t enough for my plans
Nike don’t pay me to tell you, “Just do it”
They pay me to show you, I do it again

[Post-Chorus: Smiley]
Huh? Yeah
I’m in control of the block (Liar)
You know how October get hot (You know)
Might make this glizzy go pop (Bang)
The crib is over the top (It is)
The whip is over the top (How?)
I thought about letting her go (I did)
But I was in over the top

[Verse 1: Drake]
I can’t be pale in my casket
Make sure I die with a tan, it’s part of the brand
I know that I came with a slide from left to right but now I don’t wanna dance
Cannot depend on a man
I slide her some bread in a jam, that’s just who I am
Customs just wavin’ at us from the window
They don’t even come on the plane when we land
Anyone else would retire, but I’m not content
I wanna bury these niggas like twenty feet down so no one can find them again
It’s gotta be scary to witness me carry these niggas around in both of my hands
They stay inviting me over, they say they got bitches
I get there and then it’s just them

[Verse 2: Smiley]
Got a verse from the boy and it leaked (Fuck)
He sent me a new one said use it instead (Use it)
Everything good when you live in the hills
Got a chef and maid for a bed (Wow)
Can you imagine the shit that I seen?
I went from the Roy to assaulting dreams
The bridge got burned, it shattered (Fuck)
I’m climbing, I don’t need a ladder
New year, it’s a new chapter (New)
Girl snapped, I didn’t even snap her (I didn’t)
She wanna fuck out of anger (She wack)
Back in the days life was so hard in Pelhem trapping backyards
I didn’t even know about Goyard (I didn’t)
I just sent Mike a new bank card (Here you go)
Remembering days in the court yard
I came from trapping at Nat’s (At Natalie’s)
Trapping with bugs in the trap (Ew)
She wanna spill all the facts (You do that)
Yeah, yeah
I can’t sit on my ass (I can’t)
I gotta chase me a bag
My shooters think it’s tag (Brrra)
She wanna buy me a jag
BM text me, throw ten at her like Messi (Here you go, babe)
Take the Draco piece, it get messy (Yeah)
Told Kilani I want grills like Nelly’s (Uh-huh)
I was locked, no one answered their cellies (No one)
No one change up my line so I sell these
This TEC-9 hold many
Lucky told me don’t trust many, gang

[Chorus: Drake]
The level is just too advanced
The bezel is Tiffany stamped
No grip on my hand
I know that I came with a slide from left to right but now I don’t wanna dance
I got too much on the line, too much on my mind, too much ain’t enough for my plans
Nike don’t pay me to tell you, “Just do it”
They pay me to show you, I do it again

[Post-Chorus: Smiley]
Huh? Yeah
I’m in control of the block (Liar)
You know how October get hot (You know)
Might make this glizzy go pop (Bang)
The crib is over the top (It is)
The whip is over the top (How?)
I thought about letting her go (I did)
But I was in over the top