Folarin be ballin for all yall to see
Your birthday and anniversary
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said
Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
When there's only two spots and it's your birthday.
Represent the borough nigga, b.k. all day
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
And stay focused on the women and you get less done
Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play
But it was ma birthday yesterday,
Now you buying birthday presents
My nigga, its all love
Gotta say it was a good day
He died on my 16 birthday,
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