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pablo skywalkin – birthday lyrics

[intro]
b-tch

[verse]
glock get to singing like it’s drake in the room
it ain’t my birthday but it’s cake in the room
i was raised around bosses you was raised by some fools
cause when the f-ck n-gg-s thought faking was cool?
got so blowed last night fell asleep by the pool
you ain’t shooting that sh-t right if it didn’t make the news
in the backyard hooping and i played in some loubs
even if these was your size you couldn’t play in my shoes
they keep asking if i’m cripping cause i stay with some blues
but this the money that you get when you play by the rules
i’m addicted to the streets should’ve stayed into school
better hold your head high you need faith
i’m a prize to a b-tch i’m a f-cking sweepstakes
type of girl realest n-gg- only right i need bape
i got water around my neck and i’m from the great lakes
my b-tch make 10 bands every time she switch states
she a real -ss b-tch even though her lips fake
i’ve been getting f-cking money way before a mixtape
if she ain’t talking bout no money then i’m gone [?]
if she talking bout money then i’m gone with her safe
i will never fall in love cause it f-ck up the pace
tattoos by my eye saying f-ck out my face
keep a glock in my pants like it’s stuck to my waist
she don’t really love me just the hundreds i make
you won’t catch me in the club without a gun in that place
this so motherf-cking good [?]
you did 40 shows just to rock a necklace
that’s why i don’t like rapping cause to me that sh-t pathetic
make a b-tch throw it back only right that i catch it
i hate i popped a pill i can’t deal with this sweating
b-tch shut the f-ck up you talk to much take this [?]
got a b-tch with pretty t-tties with my d-ck on her br–sts
shot a n-gg- crib up if he ain’t got it [?]
they say i need to chill cause i’m driving while i’m texting
triple h b-tch h-ll no i ain’t wrestling
you know my n-gg-s lethal cause they always got some weapons
don’t you ask me them questions like where you been at and why you looking at my bestfriend
shootouts on camera i’m just mad we hit pedestrians
i had to suck it up and i just took it as a lesson
every time i’m on the beat i let my soul leak
n-gg- that’s your main b-tch well that’s my old freak
mommy even told me that these f-cking hoes weak
i ain’t want to take her out and she told me i was cheap
it’s cold outside i need a moncler or a mink
i love a bad b-tch with a p-ssy that be pink
but imma kick her out if her p-ssy f-cking stink
i blow my money quick spend 10,000 before you blink
police asked me can i get up out the car cause it reek
i fell one time in the water it was deep
b-tch she a freak she take d-ck when she sleep
used to stand by the stove days when we ain’t have heat
told her don’t wanna hit the room it’s a backseat

- pablo skywalkin lyrics

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