This is a song about "Happy birthday my g"

An happy home, that's my fantasy

Third ward general, young cash money

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

I'm wicked so my image makes me snoop d o g

Your birthday and anniversary

Plottin' don’t even worry

He died on my 16 birthday,

But i ain't get to see you today

Still got my future ahead, should be happy i'm not dead

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

What is right in my life. if i'm happy let me be.

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

My hands dance to disrespect like happy feet

My words play like i'm a father at a birthday meet.

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep