Happy Birthday (Outro) Lyrics

The whole damn team best believe you know I got em

We seen the dream then we started from the bottom

And wherever I go know they coming too

Take a look around watch it all came true

Blast to the moon

Ain't nobody knew what Zack was gon do

They knew that I rapped

They were looking at me wack when I walked into class

Backpack strapped sat back of the room

I was just sad wasn't in a bad mood

Mom wasn't good and my dad real busy

Worked all day while my mom got shitty

When it got real bad she would yell and hit me

I was still a kid wasn't even fifteen

Meanwhile y'all would talk shit

Cause you heard that I sipped a bit

And I liked to smoked weed

It's like saying you don't like a movie cause the first scene

But what about the plot twist

When he want it so bad don't matter what happened

Y'all ain't ever gon stop this

Take a step back bro watch this

Homie I got this yeah

The whole damn team best believe you know I got em

We seen the dream then we started from the bottom

And wherever I go know they coming too

Take a look around watch it all came true

Got some really good friends

Got a good crew that'll rock till the end

They all say dude don't stop with the pen

Play a new song then we bopped it again

New tunes on lock bouta hit top ten

Just wait for the world to tune in

Don't get caught up with the girls and new trends

Stay locked in you don't need no loose ends

They don't want another Mac

They don't need another Jack Harlow First Class

Don't need a hype man no brake all gas

Don't need a fake bitch fake tits fake ass

I'm gonna go and make big boy stacks

Get a cool crib let the whole crew crash

Brick by brick I don't want it too fast

Cause I don't wanna slip and evict my past

I realize that I have to lead

It's not just my dream but it has to be

It could be a catastrophe

But I gotta see it through man I have to see

This year I'll be turning two six

A lot of my old friends still really don't do shit

They working a nine five and looking at timelines

Then ask me what I do

Said bro Imma do this

Mmm that feels like clarity

Lotta y'all I really just don't care to see

It don't seem fair to compare to me

Cause they compare to me then see the scarcity

Of good music it's needles in the haystack

The haystack full of trap and some face tats

I ain't gotta trip bout a state tax

I just sip shit and hear the playback