[Verse 1: Future]
Cook the dope, let me cook it, yeah
Junkies lay inside the bushes, yeah
Do-si-do syrup, yeah
These gold diggers, I deserve it, yeah
A gang of **** bought purses, yeah
I did it off of one verse, yeah
I'm sippin' syrup inside the vert, yeah
I'm leavin' my mark on the Earth
Takin' my ****
**** my **** pack
Came from the—, came from mud
First to put the hood on the jet
First to put the hood on molly
Then we put the hood on X
**** what a **** gotta say
I know how to secure my bag
Trappin' in Atlanta
Bought three, four, fivе Phantoms
Drug dealers, murders, and thе scammers
Crocodile Birkin for your mama
Forty somethin' racks on sandals
Burberry mink on camera
Pour the Wock' down in the Fanta
Walk a **** down on camera
Ski mask cover my face up
Skull wallet chain, Santana
Show a real **** what you made of
Hit 'em in the top right now
Drankin' on Wock' right now
Clutchin' my Glock right now
Marni on my sock right now
Your **** give me mop right now
To finesse on the road out of town
Drinkin' pain up then smoke out the pound
Selling dope at grandma house
Bust juggs at grandma house
Cut sixteen-hundred out a ounce
Bought a foreign, could barely pronounce
One chain and it cost 'bout a house
Hit a model, give her five, then bounce
Go tomato on the guts, a Ferrari
Hit this new lick, I'm snatchin' Bugatti
Sippin' oil out the drank, it's exotic
Get paid just to talk, I pop it
Once you finish loading up, then you cock it
And these **** out of France got me cocky
Rappers take off with the lingo and chop it
Make me crush up the scene with no problem
Swearin' these **** gon' try me in Atlanta
[Verse 2: Kanye West]
Hopped out the Uber, next thing you know, I bought Uber
Hopped out the Uber, next thing you know, I bought Uber
Don't come in with the rumors, don't ask me nothin' you can Google
Do I look happy, do I look happy to you?
(Do I look happy to you?)
Comin' in like, damn, where you get it from?
Comin' in like, damn, where you, where you from?
Had just hopped up out the 'ooter
Next week, dumb man'll probably buy Uma
Don't wanna come at me startin' with a rumor
Matter fact, ask me nothin' you can Google
**** runnin' up a million being frugal
**** I was at your mama house eatin' noodles ****
[Chorus: Kanye West]
And we all wanna be happy (Do I look happy, do I look happy to you?)
(Do I look happy to you? Do I look happy to you?)
[Verse 3: Kanye West]
I'm the landlord, lil' boy, you a tenant
She in all black, that's something I invented
You can have her back soon, she just gettin' rented
She done went black, fool, shit is gettin' spented
Coolin' all out when I'm in it, hit it, flip it
Goin' Scottie, Larsa Pippen
Could've came in a minute and did it
Swift, but I'ma let you finish
Pops came home to the city
[Chorus: Kanye West]
And we all wanna be happy (Do I look happy to you? Do I look happy?)
And we all wanna be happy (Do I look happy, do I look happy to you?)
And we all wanna be happy (Do I look happy to you? Do I look happy?)
And we all wanna be happy (Do I look happy, do I look happy to you?)
And we all— (Do I look happy to you? Do I look happy?)
And we all wanna be happy (Do I look happy, do I look happy to you?)
And we all— (Do I look happy to you? Do I look happy?)
And we all wanna be happy (Do I look happy, do I look happy to you?)
[Outro]
Pass out, wake up with an IV
