I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her
And happy if its forever
Its so sad he pretending, hate to tell ya dawg you ain't got no happy ending
Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring
The sad as happy throw a smile on that bitch
Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich
I still struggle to try and be happy, every damn day,
Looked to the heavens and asked him to make a better way
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit
And that happy emotion gets washed away by her anger impulses
Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this
I die being me,im fucking happy,see my hood see the king
Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything
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