​happy song

[Intro]
Hey, glumboy
Kuru
You lose

[Verse]
Bitch, I'm smokin on that medical
Like, bitch, I know you smokin' Reggie (Sillyteam)
If he talk down, we gon' slide up in all black
Boy, yeah, we so sketchy (Yeah)
Like, .45 on me who you testing?
Bitch, I crush that ####, like, yeah, I'm resting
Every single month, I wake up, money on the first
He wanna talk down on the bros, finna turn him to some merch
And, bitch, I'm talkin wit a lisp, 'cause I'm sippin' on that dirt
Caught that boy in different angles, we gon' beat him up like Kurt
Okay, if twelve, pull up (Twelve, pull up)
I ain't finna talk, ain't tellin stories
I make more than yo' dad, and that boy's all in his forties
Bitch, we posted in the O, I pour them fours right wit' yo' shorty
Walk 'round wit big Glock, forty
Shi', go sing, just like Tory

[Outro]
Sillyteam! Scared of—