Happier
I guess I'm feeling happier
I guess I'm feeling happier
It might just be because
I slowed down on them drugs
And I think I found true love
I guess I'm feeling happier
It might just be because
I slowed down on them drugs
And I think I found true love
I was on a mission
And my only vision
Take them drugs till I die
I didn't have no feeling
Tell my homies to slide
We got 9s for real man
I was ready to die
I was already chased by demons
I was so faded
I was so faded
Your love was gone
It had me trippin
It had me jaded
I was so faded
I was so faded
It had me sittin over here
Countin down days man
I guess I'm feeling happier
It might just be because
I slowed down on them drugs
And I think I found true love
I guess I'm feeling happier
It might just be because
I slowed down on them drugs
And I think I found true love
You stepped in my life
Without them Pradas
That I bought you
You didnt want a damn dime
But Simple fits
That we could match too
Told them niggas dont bat eye
They know I got the finest bitch too
She the love of my life
Sorry Didn't mean to call you bitch boo
Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa
I won't let you go
Maybe take a trip Find my lost family down in Mexico
Like Whoa whoa whoa whoa
You gotta let me know
If I keep taking these perkys
Would you still love me if you found me on the floo
Like whoa whoa whoa whoa
I guess I'm feeling happier
It might just be because
I slowed down on them drugs
And I think I found true love
I guess I'm feeling happier
It might just be because
I slowed down on them drugs
And I think I found true love
I guess I'm feeling happier
It might just be because
I slowed down on them drugs
And I think I found true love
I was on a mission
And my only vision
Take them drugs till I die
I didn't have no feeling
Tell my homies to slide
We got 9s for real man
I was ready to die
I was already chased by demons
I was so faded
I was so faded
Your love was gone
It had me trippin
It had me jaded
I was so faded
I was so faded
It had me sittin over here
Countin down days man
I guess I'm feeling happier
It might just be because
I slowed down on them drugs
And I think I found true love
I guess I'm feeling happier
It might just be because
I slowed down on them drugs
And I think I found true love
You stepped in my life
Without them Pradas
That I bought you
You didnt want a damn dime
But Simple fits
That we could match too
Told them niggas dont bat eye
They know I got the finest bitch too
She the love of my life
Sorry Didn't mean to call you bitch boo
Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa
I won't let you go
Maybe take a trip Find my lost family down in Mexico
Like Whoa whoa whoa whoa
You gotta let me know
If I keep taking these perkys
Would you still love me if you found me on the floo
Like whoa whoa whoa whoa
I guess I'm feeling happier
It might just be because
I slowed down on them drugs
And I think I found true love
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Writer(s): Marcus Albert
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