Lyrics Still Happy - Famosavage

Nigga I made this shit happen
Olarboy for life I'm your fucking daddy
Nigga I created this shit my own what the fuck these niggas thinking
Olarboy
Aye that bitch can leave me right today and I'll still be happy
I take a broke bitch and turn her up like how the fuck that happen
Aye he is not no shooter why the fuck he capping
He was quite all his life now he fucking smacking
Now he fucking rapping? Now he fucking trapping?
I ain't knew you when I was broke now I'm locked in now
Now this pistol you know I tot I'll blow you down
Ugh I been fucking on that hoe still ain't got no ultrasound
Fire that boy up like a port ain't nun but smoke around
Ugh ugh
It's a a ARP I think it hold 30
Ugh ugh
It's a Glock 19 somebody called the hearses
Blood spill somebody go in call the nurses
I pick myself up when I was down now we going up
Bring in so much money nigga you would think I'm Milwaukee Bucks
Fucking on that bitch cousin nigga now she giving up
Told her don't play around with my feelings I don't give a fuck
I'm that nigga I'm to smooth
Play with me ima leave him blue
I be sipping that real shit you think it's fucking soup
It's a four door cut in half
It's a fucking coupe
Nigga don't make the wrong move
Ima fucking shoot
Me and my bitch locked in for life I'm talking about forever ever
Ima Olarboy for life this shit real special
I got me fye niggas that's real extra
I put money on your head that's a real Steppa

That's a real Steppa
That's a real Steppa
Aye aye
That's a real Steppa
Olar boy for life
He a real Steppa