Birthday lyrics

[Intro]
b*tch
For real

[Verse]
Glock get to singin' 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*ggas thought faking was cool?
Got so blowed last night, fell asleep by the pool
You ain't shootin' that sh*t right if it didn't make the news
In the backyard hoopin' 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 crippin', '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*ckin' sweepstakes
Type of girl, realest n*gga, 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 ass b*tch, even though her lips fake
I've been gettin' f*ckin' money way before a mixtape
If she ain't talkin' 'bout no money, then I'm gone [?]
If she talkin' '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, sayin' 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*ckin' good [?]
You did 40 shows, just to rock a necklace
That's why I don't like rappin', '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 sweatin'
b*tch, shut the f*ck up, you talk to much, take this [?]
Got a b*tch with pretty titties with my di*k on her breasts
Shot a n*gga crib up, if he ain't got it [?]
They say I need to chill, 'cause I'm driving while I'm textin'
Triple H, b*tch, hell no I ain't wrestlin'
You know my n*ggas 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*gga, 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 pus*y that be pink
But I'ma kick her out if her pus*y 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 di*k 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