(what up dad?) do you remember the birthdays you missed out?
Bein' a woman, a black woman at that, no doubt
I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways
Will still catch you niggas off guard like victims of surprise birthdays
His birthdays coming wonder if he's happy in heaven
Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some
She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her
Eight full rounds of birthdays, a first grader
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