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Birfday
167
Hip-Hop/Rap
Birfday was released on March 20, 2020 by Greenhouse Records as a part of the album Birfday - Single
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Release DateMarch 20, 2020
LabelGreenhouse Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM83

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon P. Anderson
Brandon P. Anderson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Miles Franklin
Miles Franklin
Producer
Alexander Lewis
Alexander Lewis
Producer

Lyrics

Riding thru the city, no image on me I’m flawed
I’m riding thru the bs they say it make you a star
Okay I’m riding for my **** who stayin' with me that’s all
Sliding window tinted, yo vision of me obscured
I’m tired being friendly these **** took me for more
I got no time for frienemies, **** got my energy off
They got me feeling different
And Ant keep telling me to kill these ****
But I did with kindness and where did that get me
I got two crossed my G I’m hella Christian
Now I'm too all for giving riddance
If you feel it prolly did it
I’m just here to set the record straight
I love you all but I won’t hesitate
To chop you off ya block, ya soul gon levitate
Wait
I’m slightly off, please don’t judge me for that
I’m mighty odd man y’all can’t even equal up to me jack
This shit ugly
Speakin' of which ya chick been tuggin' me
Tryna Hop out them dungarees, baby don't fall in love wit' me
Cause I ain’t tryna be the one you come to when you wanna leave
He tryna find the reason You ain’t cumin and it’s cause of me
Yea, On my worse day
Walked up in this bitch like it’s my birthday
Everywhere I go feel like my birthplace
Wanna sip champagne whenever I’m thirsty
I don’t get no rest no more that shit been deaded
I put all my focus on to my investments
Tryna keep my balance staying level headed
If You say you ridin' then Don’t ask no questions
Bet I'm gon slide, on me. No question
Who really want heat, no guessing
I’m really pro league, no second placing
Post up all yo veterans
Choose beats no audio preference
OD, I’m over directed
Today you gon learn all of yo lesson
I pray that you get all of yo blessin', Yessir
I make my way, fuck hoes get paid
I pave my road, I got no breaks
I take control over my fate
I think I’m over tryna be ya fuckin favorite I’m heavy in the game
Yea, on my worse day
Walked up in this bitch like it’s my birthday
Everywhere I go feel like my birthplace
Wanna sip champagne whenever I’m thirsty
Written by: Brandon P. Anderson
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