Happy Birthday

Yeah Yeah
And free my niggas like it's 5,4,3
Auto-tuned off the zoom, I done locked up keys
When she gets high off in the noon
She gets topped on free
Ain't checked the news, I don't lose
Why they eyes on me

Perfect move, single double choose
Never fooled, murder coupe
And I'm off the zoom in the parking room
Lotta jewels, I don't wanna choose
But I gotta move, cop-pas through
When she gets a cruise, all her pockets full
Please get my finance up, in Ibiza
They don't want war, big CHILDI$H
I need it all on my face, Audemars all on the waist
All that I offer is grace, fill up my pockets, a race
Ride all the coppas away, out of my ways
Turn around, I get to play
Chase covered my neck out of place, yeah
We in the city on the east side
But I brought out the law from the east side
No flaws in the rafe, I don't need fire
And a hundred for the face, don't seem tired
Pack in the mail
I might throw another bag in the well
Gave it to her for a night in apparels
CHILDISH, niggas keep on laughing at Farrells

Yeah
And free my niggas like it's 5,4,3
Auto-tuned off the zoom, I done locked up keys
When she gets high off in the noon
She gets topped on free
Ain't checked the news, I don't lose
Why they eyes on me

Swirl Now you on top of the world
Made lil mama poke it out at apparel
Now it's feeling like the end of the world
Top I hold a dozen rings and apparel
Been that nigga spend it all on your world
I can get rent it tint it pre-feral yeah
Top of the top of the roof and it pearls yeah

I don't like rules Just like...
I don't Like Proof She don't like Fools
Candlelight Cruise In the light move
I don't like Who Mind over matter
Shit getting confused
They never try to Come light up the fuse
I'm on the way to come light up the Mood
Buried in diamonds in time for the News
Carry my prophechy Light up the tomb
Don't need a Jesus peice
I got a lot and now they need my thesis
I don't take it but it give when they need this
And I Let them pray for days that they need this
Now a ticket I'm away from the bleachers
All of them offfered to see All my weakness
All of them often don't see why I see this
Ima bury you niggas in seasons
Word to the bottom you fools
Block is chopping up the commas we new
I'm a joker to the game of the fools
Just like Rocky in the 3rd I'm amused
Kamikaze Numbers pick who you choose
All the prophets that you claim we confused
Geuss another time they pick and we choose
I might Set it off and pick what I choose
Time been ticking niggas all on the move

Swirl Now you on top of the world
Made lil mama poke it out at apparel
Now it's feeling like the end of the world
Top I hold a dozen rings and apparel
Been that nigga spend it all on your world
I can get rent it tint it pre-feral yeah
Top of the top of the roof and it pearls yeah



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