This is a song about "Happy birthdays"

Dad and be happy/ a happy me was forbidden to be/ instead

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

You see i gotta go to war

Im happy with the score

Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.

What them tippers don't see

Pretty happy with where i live

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

Remember when we went to happy times

Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

An happy home, that's my fantasy

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money