Happier

Why you showing love to the girl from the farrier
Looking at her friends yah I bet that they prettier
Laughing at my ex you can tell that I'm happier

Uh that I'm happier
Uh that I'm happier

She know that I'm better than the guy they call Larry yah
Shout to my whores in the west yah they funnier
Shout out to my boyz pushing P they live merrier

Uh they live merrier
Uh they live merrier

Boy you ain't got a click
Mmmh you lie
Boy you ain't got a stick
Mmmh Okay
But I stick my dick
Inn your bitch
Stick it in your bitch
Huh
Your bitch

Dodging hate and drama
Got the devil looking dumber
Staying on my toes
I ain't sleeping on my bros
If a nigga ain't pro
Then he lacking on the low
Uh
Lacking
Lacking on the low

Told myself won't chase a bitch
Only paper in my sight
And I know she got nyash
So keep the paper in my stash
Got a thing for the broad
Wanna know if she real
And I need me a deal
I ma make an appeal

Why you showing love to the girl from the farrier
Looking at her friends yah I bet that they prettier
Laughing at my ex you can tell that I'm happier

Uh that I'm happier
Uh that I'm happier

Boy you ain't got a click
Mmmh you lie
Boy you ain't got a stick
Mmmh Okay
But I stick my dick
Inn your bitch
Stick it in your bitch
Huh
Your bih

Praying for a deal
I hope I get it in the summer
Laughing at your gal
Coz she a Jeffery Damma
Chilling with my bih
Then then go get baked
Uh
Baked
Go get baked

Fell in love with the stud
On that mic I spit bars
Got no love for books
Fuck school I don't want
Gotta make Mama proud
Don't stress yah I will
I can't sleep on this shit
Till I make my first mill

Why you showing love to the girl from the farrier
Looking at her friends yah I bet that they prettier
Laughing at my ex you can tell that I'm happier

Uh that I'm happier
Uh that I'm happier

Laughing at my ex you can tell that I'm happier
(Yeah)
(Yeah)

Laughing at my ex you can tell that I'm happier

Uh that I'm happier
Uh that I'm happier



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