Birthday

Intro:
Big Blunt Im Rolling Can't Feel My Face
I'm Hoping You'll Come Through And Spend The Night
And These Days Im Trippin All By Myself
In Clubs Full Of Women With Broken Hearts

Verse:

I Might Call Em Hoes
I Might Fuck Around And Fuck Em On The Low
I Might Pull Up To Your Spot On Trippy Nights To Let You Know
That I Been Trippin, Geekin Of These Thoughts Of You
And I Really Hope My Paper Planes Will Take Me The Moon
Double Up My Cups And Pills To Numb My Feels
Big Blunt I Might Smoke It Myself
Sit And Make These Songs All By Myself
What If I Tripped And I Lost Myself

Bridge:

Blunt Im Rolling
Lay Low Stay Sipping
I'm Out My Mind
I'm Outta Sight

Chorus:

Shawty You Know I Stay On My Shit
Shawty Tell Me Why You Love To Trip
Girl I Told You Not To Take My Love
Tell Me Why You Gotta Do That Shit

Hook:

Pull Up, Roll Up One Time
Late Night Put It On Me
All My Nights Been Lonely
Cause You Ain't Even Call Up On My Birthday
Shawty Why You Gotta Do Be Wrong ?
And Now You Got Me Singing All These Songs

Interlude:

Wait Pull Up

I Stay On My Shit
You Love To Trip?
Don't You Take My Love
Don't You Do That Shit

Bridge:

Blunt Im Rolling
Lay Low Stay Sipping
I'm Out My Mind
I'm Outta Sight

Outro:

Too Many Raps About Feelings
I Need To Chill
Too Many Talks About Favors
I Need A Mill

Too Many Basics Around Me
I Need To Switch
And Then Back To Back On My Shit
While Ducking Chats Bout That Bullshit

Im Really Losing My Mind
Im Losing Myself
While Im Chasing This Time
They Say It Get Better With Time
Idle Time Got Thinking Of The After Life
Really This Shit Right