(Intro)
(Uh)
Came up when they refused to believe
With everything I've faced, who else should it be?
Ring the alarm, slither thru the storm
Touch one of us, you’ll see a swarm
When my sons was born, gained everything to lose
I can't see defeat, they need tennis shoes
They need odds defied, so I'm down to die
Long as they can live, long as they can thrive
Really ran the street, now I’m out the club
Fuck the industry, soon they'll puccer-up
Highway to Hell, I won't buckle up
Ready for whatever, I'mma fuck em up
I know I'm the best and every rapper know it
Fuck that humble shit, time for me to show it
Tanks was in our street, tear gas we gone throw it
Let the grass grow, time for me to mow it
Eagle to the snake, needle out the hay
Heater to the face, freedom what it take
Need the same cut, let's even out the stakes
Pigs get behind me, lead em on a chase
Cuz they killing niggas every fuckin' day
Cuz they killing niggas every fucking day
I am Freddy Kruger in a room of xanny users
Welcome to the nightmare, (yeah)
They can't black ball me, I got black balls and now I’m here you might wanna say a prayer
Really sold drugs, really turned cuz, throwing gang signs
Now they heard of us, Rest In Peace to Murda, tried to murder us, Losing all our friends, what made us murderers
(Bridge) (X4)
Ballin, ballin, ballin, ballin, money callin’ turn that pussy to a faucet for the God
Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, perfect timing, bitch I'm shining cop a brick, break it down
(Outro)
Ring the alarm, slither thru the storm
Touch one of us, you’ll see a swarm
When my sons was born, gained everything to lose
I can't see defeat, they need tennis shoes
They need odds defied, so I'm down to die
Long as they can live, long as they can thrive
Really ran the street, now I'm out the club
Fuck the industry, soon they’ll puccer-up
Happy Horrordays was written by T-Dubb-O.
Happy Horrordays was produced by .
T-Dubb-O released Happy Horrordays on Sat Dec 22 2018.