This is a song about "Birthdays"

His birthdays coming wonder if he's happy in heaven

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

(what up dad?) do you remember the birthdays you missed out?

And then along came the wrong man for her

Eight full rounds of birthdays, a first grader

Will still catch you niggas off guard like victims of surprise birthdays

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face