Letra de Happy Bday - Jaeychino

(Feat. ST6 JodyBoof)

(Uh, uh, oh yeah) (It's my birthday, SJ got me working)

(Coming through your hood, blowing up every street) (Bhristo, talk to 'em slime)

(Slime, slime slime, oh yeah)

It's a brand new day, I need a new stick

Young Turnt back home, shit 'bout to get lit

My man fly as shit, tryna sign him some skates

Bro working that P, get him back in shape

All I need is my Drac', I don't need no cape

Tapping that button, I just press erase

I be fly as shit, might spin in some Bape

Try to swim in this water, you gon' drown in this lake

My man high as shit, he jamming off a Perc'

He swear he got bags with no airport work

I'm having my way, I don't beef with no bum

We jamming outside, man the night still young

A nigga could run but I swear he can't hide

Bro working that Drac', he'll never get tired

Just got me a slip, 'bout to pick up the car

He dissing my man, I'ma stake out his job

I'm fucking with SJ, just cooked up the beat

When we riding in strikers, the getaway neat

Bro through the C and he really'll creep

We'll come through your hood and blow up your street

He ain't getting no money, that nigga a leech

It's too many opps so I need a new sheet

I made me a route, told cuz go deep

Let a nigga play, think if he reach I'ma teach

Man, day after day, nigga night after night

If I see me some ice I'ma take what I like

I'm one of them ones, but I know I'm gon' blow

Spot a opp in the crowd, I'm crashing my show

He want him a bip, I'ma give him a taper

Man go ask Indy, her BD got paper

See the opps with this P and I'm doing division

Cuz tapping that switch and that bitch started glitching

Put a ho on his line, he be chasing them bitches

I need some drank so I'm searching for Tris'

Really shaping up shit, just pass me the clippers

If you ain't even gotta call if it ain't about digits

I'll send you to your man if you really miss him

If I run into _, I guarantee I'ma clip him

It's a brand new day, I need a new stick

Young Turnt back home, shit 'bout to get lit

My man fly as shit, tryna sign him some skates

Bro working that P, get him back in shape

All I need is my Drac', I don't need no cape

Tapping that button, I just press erase

I be fly as shit, might spin in some Bape

Try to swim in this water, you gon' drown in this lake

My man high as shit, he jamming off a Perc'

He swear he got bags with no airport work

I'm having my way, I don't beef with no bum

We jamming outside, man the night still young

A nigga could run but I swear he can't hide

Bro working that Drac', he'll never get tired

Just got me a slip, 'bout to pick up the car

He dissing my man, I'ma stake out his job

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