Chase Ferrari - Birthdays lyrics

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Chase Ferrari - Birthdays lyrics

(Intro) [Chase Ferrari] Ayyy roll that up.. [Narz Golden] Man I ain't gotta light... [Chase Ferrari] You ain't got no lighter? [Narz Golden] Nahhhhhhhhh... [Famous Kid Brick] YOU NEED TO HURRY UP! [Chase Ferrari] Alright well ima order a bottle of Ace of spades [Famous Kid Brick] YOU NEED TO HURRY UP! [Chase Ferrari] And you can light it with the sparklers.. (Chorus) Ok I run it, run it , run it Lil' bit a swag and a whole lot of money f** your v.i.p don't need ID Cause on your couches i'll be stunting I'll be... stunting.. This is something made from nothing And I told you that this f**ing day was coming Birthdays were the worse days Now we sip Rosé when we're thirsty Birthdays were the worse days Now we sip Rosé when we're thirsty Happy Birthday! [Chase Ferrari] I heard that you can't have your cake and eat it too, Todays my day, and I feel a little selfish It's my party in these Christian Louboutin's, Looks like I just stepped in Red Velvet See money ain't a thing since we f**ing got rich Ball so hard, I prayed to god, that somebody sets me a pick You know you living life when even after your birthday your still the sh** So we going to do this in honor of Big (Baby Baby!) Let me gather my thoughts , Let me remember all the wishes i've valued and lost In the past no one pa**ed me presents now all my presents i've bought Sippin' so much f**ing Rosé with a b**h look like Rosa Acosta I got tired of ballin' on a budget wishing everything was free like Frederick Douglas If I had one wish, I probably couldn't even think of nothing I got everything I need, Happy Birthday to me. Uh If you don't know.. Now you know n***a (Chorus) [Narz Golden] Dermal Diamond between the seams, She rocks Mcqueen to her knees Jet Settin', Top Down, In that Mazerati MC Corset piercing, Her blue eyes piercing My stroke on her. My weight on her. That belly chain is piercing Not a light weight sipper, Life's a b**h and we'll out live her Mint and Spice in my Mixer, Blunt Wrap pressed in that syrup Cigarette Holder, She's asking for a light You only live once and the ink forever dries Ex was good with the needle she f**ed for his scribe Puff blessing, Snort Vice, Sip Elixer, No Ice Celebration on 7th, Cigar City nights Blew the candles out, and I wished for the life (Chorus) (B.I.G Outro) Birthdays was the worst days now we sippin' champagne when we're thirsty