This is a song about "Auntie birthday"

My words play like i'm a father at a birthday meet.

But hey yo look, money from across the street

He died on my 16 birthday,

Tell me how can we live this way

You bammas like hyperstrikes, your wifey sleep outside of you

Chain, and not two, unlike that fat guy without a brain but a birthday crew.

But we be having that jersey

Your birthday and anniversary

Oh, why do i live this way

It ain't my birthday today

So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way

But fuck it, i'mma break loose, celebrate the hulks birthday?

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day

You ain't even call me on my birthday

She can make a pimp fall in love

Now you buying birthday presents