Happy to be Here

This for the babies, the bums, the crackheads, the ex-convicts

C'mon

Its another one, I'm just happy to be here

I ain't Hollywood, but the hood put me first

So I don't worry about nothin cuz it could be worse

Good things come to those that wait

Hot things come to those that hate, I know you can relate

I keep nothing less than a hundred grand upstairs

My conversations is deep with the man upstairs

I'll be rappin to y'all, he be rappin to me

So at the end of the day I'm just happy to be

Look, I dont need a Grammy, only thing I need

To make history is a budget and the Dean family

Firearm close to the jock

My life's just like a verse, I dont punch though, I go from the top

Shit just happen I ain't plan it

I'm thankful though and won't take shit for granted

So all that greasy talkin y'all can can it

Bottom line 'Kiss is the champ, understand it

[Hook]

I'm just happy to be here (I'm just happy to be here yo..I'm just happy to be here ya know?)

I'm just happy to be here (I'm just happy to be here yo..I'm just happy to be here ya know?)

Yo I'm just happy to be here

When I went to get some sneakers they gave me a free pair

And I got a hoodie n jeans (so what?)

So I gotta slide through Brooklyn then boogie through Queens

Then I head to Harlem and the Bronx

Then I'm on a first-class flight to Miami tomorrow

Hit the club then the strip club

They pop off pop E, I smoke weed and get my motherfuckin dick sucked

Then I hit both of the liners

Show ID cuz Kiss ain't hittin a minor (nuh uh)

Now I'm in the A-T-L

Get loose, get crunk, get drunk at the one-one-deuce

And niggas know J gotta go to LA cuz ain't nothin like some Cali weed

Then I'mma rent a Lamborghini, take a trip to the bay and hit Webber on the cell cuz they playin today

[Hook]

C'mon, lets get it on, lets do it

I'mma show you how the K-I-double S do it

I learned to enhance the pain, so I can't complain

Now that I understand the game

And I got loot too, but so what?

I be in the hood often, y'all just shoot through

We do it all, pull them thangs out, fight

Freestyle off the head sit down and write

And the world ain't ready for this outfit of our

The burners, the jewelry, the houses, the cars

Anybody with ears can bounce with the bars

I'm the hottest rapper out come and bounce with the god

Time's up, kiss the game goodbye

Nines up when I came for mine

So makeway for the new don

23's on the Yukon

All that shit that you've seen on the cover of the DuPont

(Chorus x5)