Intro:
Yeah...
Hook:
Happy birthday lil n***a
Happy birthday n***a
Long live fallen victims
Happy birthday n***a
Happy birthday n***a ...
(2X)
Verse 1:
Twenty years old probably
Sparked twenty blunts
RIP my n***a dawg I miss you very much
It's a b**h gettin up
When you ain't gettin up
Pray to god every now and then
So I can keep in touch
Don't know when I'm doing right
Or when I'm doing wrong
But im doing me and look how far I came along
Kevin G 1 man homie stand alone
Reminiscing on them days when you would call
My phone
So dawg
You comin over for dinner
Hurry its getting cold
Like the world
n***as dying over fake gold
This some real sh**
The sh** I ever told
To the real n***a
Bumpin me up out his phone
Stay strong Never weak never trust a soul
Never let somebody stop you from
Reaching your goal
Do you playa
Ride solo
Cuz when you die
Your homies stand around and watch you go
Outro:
Yeah
And that's real talk man
One time for my n***a B
I miss you...
Before I let you go
I just wanna say ....
Hook:
Happy birthday lil n***a
Happy birthday n***a
Long live fallen victims
Happy birthday n***a
Happy birthday n***a