Happy Days 1982 (Ft. Bun B, Mac Miller & Shawn Stockman)

[Intro: Shawn Stockman & Mac Miller]
Oh-oh (Hey), yeah-yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah (Ayo, Stat, what's good, bruh?)
Mm-mm-mm, oh, yeah
La-de-da-de-da (This the hook part, right?)
Uh-uh (I'ma let this ride out, though), uh-uh-uh-uh (Uh)
La-de-da-de-da (Finally got a reason to be happy, you feel me?)
Aight, look

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Hey, I never thought that I'd be doin' what it is I'm doin' now
Girls callin' me, tryin' to follow me all the way to my house
In a city, then I'm out the next day
Still a young grasshopper, kick it with my senseis
Who just wanna school me on the game, smokin' and tellin' tales
"You can fabricate the truth, but bein' real never fails"
So, I put my life on wax, as-is
Like right now I'm just kickin' it up in Stat's crib
I'm kinda livin' the dream, and I enjoy it
Happiness is great when you're used to disappointment
Now I'm good, big smile and a loud heart
Everything kosher like Kyle off of South Park
Overnight success could be gone by the mornin'
That's why I'm on my grind, puttin' time in, recordin'
Stackin' paper, tryna save me up a fortune
And go and cop a hundred pairs of old school Jordans