That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet
But it was ma birthday yesterday,
Represent the borough nigga, b.k. all day
So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress
But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play
But fuck it, i'mma break loose, celebrate the hulks birthday?
My words play like i'm a father at a birthday meet.
Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap
It´s the battle of life
What we gotta do to survive
Yo yo today is my birthday, wheres my chocolate sundae,
Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today
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