Young Jeezy - Birfday Lyrics
feat.YGJust know I'm buying what the ***** I wantYou know I ain't playing, *****They ask me what I wanna be for HalloweenI said, 'You know that I'm playing rich'Every day my birthday, every, every day my birthdayEvery check born in '72, least that what the 'verts sayEvery day my birthday, every, every day my birthdayCall me when we get this on, least that what the work sayEvery day my birthday, every, every day my birthdayIf I was you be smoking, too, least that what the purp sayEvery day my birthday, every, every day my birthdayTake the cake and blow the candles off, least that what the word sayCan't remember last night 'cause I was going hardReminiscing 'bout those years ago when I was selling hardSee, my homie hit me up, say she on a shopping spree30 for the 36, yeah, that's gonna be your feeSee, I'm tryna get these units off and a couple flying saucersCome through with a Spanish piece, talk, I'm banging sosaI know he thinking he done lost his mind or daddy lost his mindWhat you know about him, know his pack too loud, turn it down, shorty 'bout to get fineYeah, you hate niggas don't know my mind, bad *****es all on my lineGot yellow gold just to help me tell my time, keep the lean just to help me shineLook, think I got some money on the way, what's that, my nigga, got my ball, straight hitchingSee that new black down head on the showroom floorWell that mother*****er 'bout to be missing, birthdayEvery day my birthday, every, every day my birthdayEvery check born in '72, least that what the 'verts sayEvery day my birthday, every, every day my birthdayCall me when we get this on, least that what the work sayEvery day my birthday, every, every day my birthdayIf I was you be smoking, too, least that what the purp sayEvery day my birthday, every, every day my birthdayTake the cake and blow the candles off, least that what the word sayEvery day my birthday, buy my ***** a purse dayBang the hood faithfully like every day is turf dayGiuseppes, Giuseppes, Giusepes, Giuseppes, GiuseppesMy shoes cost more than your weed, you broke ass ***** please don't text meWould've been with a nigga, tryna caught a case with herHome boys won't let me, too many hits on the 'Yeah, I'm *****ing with Jeezy now, yeah, I'm *****ing on TC nowCrib in Atlanta, the label pay for it, yeah, that's how they treat me nowBust your life up 'cause I did, I need a rich ***** to have my kidsHer biz is my biz and my biz is my bizGiuseppes, Giuseppes, Giusepes, Giuseppes, GiuseppesMy shoes cost more than your weed, you broke ass ***** please don't text meJust know I'm buying what the ***** I wantYou know I ain't playing, *****They ask me what I wanna be for HalloweenI said, 'You know that I'm playing rich'Every day my birthday, every, every day my birthdayEvery check born in '72, least that what the 'verts sayEvery day my birthday, every, every day my birthdayCall me when we get this on, least that what the work sayEvery day my birthday, every, every day my birthdayIf I was you be smoking, too, least that what the purp sayEvery day my birthday, every, every day my birthdayTake the cake and blow the candles off, least that what the word say
