If it's my #birthday. fuck a #whore in the worst way
I was gonna write you a poem today
Rub the wood and ima show em love
Now you buying birthday presents
She say all men treat her wrong way
It ain't my birthday today
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
Happy sadness lonely
You ain't even call me on my birthday
And guess who my nigga tell 'em is on the way
Dad and be happy/ a happy me was forbidden to be/ instead
Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet
My words play like i'm a father at a birthday meet.
Don't dietevery milla fish fridayi'm squad deep
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