Lyrics:
want to have fun talking about
Things that make you happy
Snappy happy happy snappy, that's me
Joe williams sang the blues tune
He talked about his
Champagne
Seconds lasting days
Man, it disorientates
Happy by Pharrell
Is my emotional state
The electricity's gone
And out go all the lights
Vocabulary gone
a blonde bitch
I got my own fragrance
Powered by 50, goddamn it, I think I made it
I tried to keep it basic
They wanna complicate shit
The feds on my phone
lauren
Bling like david yermont
Sing like hank william
Yeah, you got it going on
Know you've already won
Social media makes the best?
Hell yes I'm
love me like magic
Fame like magic
Know I gotta have it
Man the money like magic
Bags like magic
Brands like magic
Man they love me like magic
Fame like
searching for sweet holy grail
He has wise blood; I hear it travel his veins
His heart beats in Texas all wrapped up in chains
And when he's home he must be
is all overseen by my man will
As I walk through the valley shadow of death
I know that I ain't got much time left
And they don't really wanna see
And once this mask off, it's gettin' uglier than Kane (yeah)
Have that yoppa rainin' on him, dancin for Lil' Saint
All face shots, who dat? Chantin' for
want a gf but I got too many at one time
And at the same time they all gonna hit my line
Rejected by all my crushes they don't wanna be mine
Now my heart
wench my man
No, no!
Girls that want y'all to find
Pearls in her bikini bottom
Suck it like spongebob eats choco
Tell me Im wrong yo
Other sailors say Im
Y'all cant deny it, I'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna fuck with me (yeah)
Got skills in the trunk with me (ok)
Switchin lanes, do a buck with me
Y'all cant deny it, I'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna fuck with me (yeah)
Got skills in the trunk with me (ok)
Switchin lanes, do a buck with me
me and the Mob gotta trunk fulla 9's
Play ya and I'll slay ya
I got thug-made dough by the ha-ir
Ready to buck buck buck and it's a must
To duck
keep the heat and lights on
It would be nice to have mo' but I kinda like being po'
At least I know what my friends here fo'
I want to lie to you
to the table right now
Yeah, we gon' push a real line right now
See if y'all with this real gangsta guerrilla shit
Have you ever seen 100,000 Rip riders
years old brought it to the school
Cause I was quick to flip, quick to sell that shit
You ain't from the hood, y'all don't know bout this
[Hook 1]
night
Pick a card before you go
It's a long trip to Mexico
Eliza wait by the door
I can't stay here anymore, no, no
Then she took a pill
She
happiness, but down to die serious
All smiles, Kevin Durant trials
Had to blow it on a court, I must have blew a milli'
I'm walkin' on all charges, that's
gotta place, you should go to Sam's
You ain't gotta band hit up will.i.am
And I won't forget
They encourage people over there to eat by
Scream it sing it
just like the leaves
Had real dreams of making it to the league
But time heals all we make it by any means
And every now then my feelings will intervene
to all the shots that I took and they in
I guess that explains all the wins
I told you by halftime I'll have a hat trick
I had to change my tactics a bit
Y'all gone vibe to the one
Feel like I'm on my Neptune shit
My Pharrell shit
Sneaky link let me think about it
Know his girl bout to leave
And I
man down
They want me man down
I'm wishin' this was a dream, maybe it's smoke in this mirror
Wish I could change it all just by blowin' smoke in
you top-shelf
Beer drinkers out thereIrish Goodbye
Begins nowI'm back!
Hey!
Imma punch the ceiling 'til it rains blood
I'm yelling 'Kill 'em all
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