PH Brodie - Happi Burfday Lyrics

Just bought a new Smith & Wesson
And I must attest
The way it fit in my hand
I ain't even have to test it
I can feel all the blame all the shit I regret it
I can you niggas ain't same they change but I won't forget it
He brought the smoke but it's unleaded
Ion think he really gon' get it
A shovel would fit for my image, the way that these bitches gon' dig it
She come to my house then I'm hitting, She leaving my house then she limping
You know how a presence a present?
So every time I greet her I gift her
That ass is way off the richter, I don't know how a nigga could get her
But I got her and now Imma keep, niggas think sweet like deer meat
I'll hit a nigga up in the street, leave his head where people put feet
I got my lady right on my side she ready to die and ride
Let's go
(Yeah, let's go)
Y'all ready for verse two?
(Let's go)
Uh, check this
Happi Burfday, brand new Glock
And yeah I'm ready to pop
These niggas gon' stop for the shop
Then niggas gon' stop and get popped
Get a Bic for my bitch cause she hot
These niggas can't handle the pot
They kitchen they gotta get out
Crew hop, they gotta be Scottish
And I know that she been through a lot
She hate when I be in them spots
Sometimes my head get hot
I feel like Tupac and I pop
She give me the options I got and bae out weighing a lot
I'll be a damn fool if I drop, outta this number 1 spot
Or play the guitar with her heart, I wouldn't be playin' it smart
I wouldn't be playing my part, I'm making the highest of points
I cleared every bench that I marked, I'm plugged I'm making a spark
I'm hoping I see through the dark, these niggas ain't playing they part
They tryna take me out the frame
My girl ain't seeing the same
She tell me stay down, maintain
But she ain't even feeling the pain
I'm telling you dawg it change, everything that you dun seen
That cash make niggas turn green, she bad she fuckin' with me
Not average baby elite
(She is, she is)
(She is elite)
(She is, ah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah)
New year, new me, new 'k'
I left a nigga face, right there where people say grace
I basically put him on plates
But first I put him on skates
Boy that boy run like Usain
Today side piece is my boo thing, lay an eye on her and my mood change
Recalculate how I do things, I ain't hop out like Bruce Wayne
Put down on him like a new chain
Cause the ass see it move like Blue Flame
And the dick get swole like Ving Rhames
Weigh 42 ounces like Big James
Double R's on her like Rucci, we can be like Ka'oir and Gucci
C'mon now baby let's do it, you the only one that I'm pursuing
You the only one really worth losing
You see how I'm coming you choosing
How you get wetter than cruises
I beat it and beat it no bruising
I lick it and kiss it and soothe it
It look like we making a movie, you the focus of every damn scene
Still using passion while beating, yo' ex, he hate, want beef
Like Dr. Dre give him some Beats
I'm tryna stay outta streets, tryna stay outta the heat
You want me to come to the sheets, make bread so baby can eat
We fuck up the industry
(Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah)
(And my music so fuckin' Major)

Just bought a new Smith & Wesson
And I must attest
The way it fit in my hand
I ain't even have to test it
I can feel all the blame all the shit I regret it
I can you niggas ain't same they change but I won't forget it
He brought the smoke but it's unleaded
Ion think he really gon' get it
A shovel would fit for my image, the way that these bitches gon' dig it
She come to my house then I'm hitting, She leaving my house then she limping
You know how a presence a present?
So every time I greet her I gift her
That ass is way off the richter, I don't know how a nigga could get her
But I got her and now Imma keep, niggas think sweet like deer meat
I'll hit a nigga up in the street, leave his head where people put feet
I got my lady right on my side she ready to die and ride
Let's go
(Yeah, let's go)
Y'all ready for verse two?
(Let's go)
Uh, check this
Happi Burfday, brand new Glock
And yeah I'm ready to pop
These niggas gon' stop for the shop
Then niggas gon' stop and get popped
Get a Bic for my bitch cause she hot
These niggas can't handle the pot
They kitchen they gotta get out
Crew hop, they gotta be Scottish
And I know that she been through a lot
She hate when I be in them spots
Sometimes my head get hot
I feel like Tupac and I pop
She give me the options I got and bae out weighing a lot
I'll be a damn fool if I drop, outta this number 1 spot
Or play the guitar with her heart, I wouldn't be playin' it smart
I wouldn't be playing my part, I'm making the highest of points
I cleared every bench that I marked, I'm plugged I'm making a spark
I'm hoping I see through the dark, these niggas ain't playing they part
They tryna take me out the frame
My girl ain't seeing the same
She tell me stay down, maintain
But she ain't even feeling the pain
I'm telling you dawg it change, everything that you dun seen
That cash make niggas turn green, she bad she fuckin' with me
Not average baby elite
(She is, she is)
(She is elite)
(She is, ah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah)
New year, new me, new 'k'
I left a nigga face, right there where people say grace
I basically put him on plates
But first I put him on skates
Boy that boy run like Usain
Today side piece is my boo thing, lay an eye on her and my mood change
Recalculate how I do things, I ain't hop out like Bruce Wayne
Put down on him like a new chain
Cause the ass see it move like Blue Flame
And the dick get swole like Ving Rhames
Weigh 42 ounces like Big James
Double R's on her like Rucci, we can be like Ka'oir and Gucci
C'mon now baby let's do it, you the only one that I'm pursuing
You the only one really worth losing
You see how I'm coming you choosing
How you get wetter than cruises
I beat it and beat it no bruising
I lick it and kiss it and soothe it
It look like we making a movie, you the focus of every damn scene
Still using passion while beating, yo' ex, he hate, want beef
Like Dr. Dre give him some Beats
I'm tryna stay outta streets, tryna stay outta the heat
You want me to come to the sheets, make bread so baby can eat
We fuck up the industry
(Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah)
(And my music so fuckin' Major)