Happy Here
This ain't for the birds and the bees
This for the needs in the street
That somehow got the urge to put true numbers on me
Got me thinking about it like who gunning for me?
Nigga want to put the Plummer on me but, i ain't going for shit
I could put you in a mix like a bowl of Twix
I can hit you with the fist like a bowl of punch
You wanna fuck with me?
Understand this shit don't come with a munch
She came with it i can't like i fuck with lil momma tough
You wanna do some?
Let's go to Atlanta i love the country
That big country bunkin
Put that ass on me I'm fronting
If i said i didn't want you
Why I'm still throwing all my money
She made me feel empty
But she was covered in all those hundreds
Get your nose out my
Get your nose out my sleeve
I rather make you ponder
I rather treat you bad
Before i make you a baby momma
Even tho last night we was in the back room making thunder
Even tho last night i took off the rubber
Even tho last night i told myself i wasn't to fall under
Even tho last i did the same shit i said i wouldn't
Even tho last night it came back twice i said it couldn't
Even last night i played the piano like i was Stevie that's my cousin
Even last night niggas couldn't believe me couldn't see the resemblance
Even last night i was thinking to myself nigga i was tripping
If i keep tripping ima fuck around and pay you a visit
You told me to go hell, what you need?
I'm going to kick it
I came back with a couple deals a couple figures
I came back with a couple pills a couple
I came back with a vaccine for Covid 19
My anxiety reminding me how to breathe
When my problems leave reminding me ima sleep
On the mushrooms don't worry bout me ima eat
Right now I'm tryna watch the walls talk to me
Pipe down I'm bout to make her walls talk to me
I like my bitch bad, thick and nappy hair
I can't lie it's some bad habits here
I can't lie a young nigga happy here!
This for the needs in the street
That somehow got the urge to put true numbers on me
Got me thinking about it like who gunning for me?
Nigga want to put the Plummer on me but, i ain't going for shit
I could put you in a mix like a bowl of Twix
I can hit you with the fist like a bowl of punch
You wanna fuck with me?
Understand this shit don't come with a munch
She came with it i can't like i fuck with lil momma tough
You wanna do some?
Let's go to Atlanta i love the country
That big country bunkin
Put that ass on me I'm fronting
If i said i didn't want you
Why I'm still throwing all my money
She made me feel empty
But she was covered in all those hundreds
Get your nose out my
Get your nose out my sleeve
I rather make you ponder
I rather treat you bad
Before i make you a baby momma
Even tho last night we was in the back room making thunder
Even tho last night i took off the rubber
Even tho last night i told myself i wasn't to fall under
Even tho last i did the same shit i said i wouldn't
Even tho last night it came back twice i said it couldn't
Even last night i played the piano like i was Stevie that's my cousin
Even last night niggas couldn't believe me couldn't see the resemblance
Even last night i was thinking to myself nigga i was tripping
If i keep tripping ima fuck around and pay you a visit
You told me to go hell, what you need?
I'm going to kick it
I came back with a couple deals a couple figures
I came back with a couple pills a couple
I came back with a vaccine for Covid 19
My anxiety reminding me how to breathe
When my problems leave reminding me ima sleep
On the mushrooms don't worry bout me ima eat
Right now I'm tryna watch the walls talk to me
Pipe down I'm bout to make her walls talk to me
I like my bitch bad, thick and nappy hair
I can't lie it's some bad habits here
I can't lie a young nigga happy here!
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Writer(s): Demiko Wilson
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