Blac Youngsta - Birthday (Young Dolph Diss) lyrics

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Blac Youngsta - Birthday (Young Dolph Diss) lyrics

[Intro] I'm not guilty I'm innocent I'm not guilty I'm innocent [Chorus] What you wanna die on your birthday? Squeeze that fire on your birthday? Take him to the hood, put him on set Do a drive by on him first day Pull down on him on lurk day Shoot him in the face on a church day Pulled down on him, it's throw it day n***a showed up at my court date, gang, gang gang Wanna ride in a hearse lil n***a? (uh-uh, gang, gang gang) You wanna die about a verse lil n***a? (uh-uh, gang, gang gang) You want me to put you on a shirt lil n***a? (uh-uh, gang, gang gang) You want somebody get hurt lil n***a? (uh-uh, gang gang gang) [Verse 1] Adolph Thornton wanna see me dead and gone (gang) This a rat-tat-tattle song (gang gang) Dropped that Bulletproof and made a statement Rattin' a** n***a you was dead wrong (b**h) Snitched on every song Talking to everybody and gossiping on every phone f** n***a pressed charges And got the feds running up in every home I got to play it safe out here Adolph Thornton got me tryna beat a case out here They tryna get me out the way out here Tryna lock me up 'til I turn a lil gray out here (gang) These n***as gay out here (gang) p**y ran out of timing, taking n***as straight out here It's so much hate out here Run up on me, you can die broad day out here Tell the whole world how you called around the city Had a few n***as come and tell me you was sorry Tell your fans the truth Tell 'em how you really wasn't trappin', you wasn't nothin' but a barber (ho) Tell 'em how daddy-o used to lil boy you, make you run to the store for a cigar and some water (ho) Tell 'em how we had a show together, you ain't come in 'cause you thought I was gon' rob you (ho) [Chorus] Die on your birthday Squeeze that fire on your birthday Take him to the hood, put him on set Do a drive by on him first day Pull down on him on lurk day Shoot him in the face on a church day Pulled down on him, it's throw it day n***a showed up at my court date, gang, gang gang Wanna ride in a hearse lil n***a? (uh-uh, gang, gang gang) You wanna die about a verse lil n***a? (uh-uh, gang, gang gang) You want me to put you on a shirt lil n***a? (uh-uh, gang, gang gang) You want somebody get hurt lil n***a? (uh-uh, gang gang gang) [Verse 2] Lost so many n***as to this sh** I just wanna thank god 'cause I'm breathing I get my gun out when I'm delivering I got my gun out when I'm receiving If you shoot on me I ain't gon' snitch And show up in court, I'ma get even I'ma just stop a lil n***a from breathing I'ma make your lil cousin have a seizure You the only n***a comin' CIAA with a bulletproof truck Scared for your life How you gon' go and shoot your own truck up And play dead for the night? (gang gang) And then press charges on me And tell the police I did that sh** (gang gang) Now the feds say that I'm a menace This is for all the young n***as innocent I'm innocent Lamborghini, I ain't rented that f** Trump Ain't been a good president since Kennedy (ho) If Dolph show up in court, man these b**hes gon' sentence me On my paperwork they got the n***a's name in every sentences [Chorus] What you wanna die on your birthday? Squeeze that fire on your birthday? Take him to the hood, put him on set Do a drive by on him first day Pull down on him on lurk day Shoot him in the face on a church day Pulled down on him, it's throw it day n***a showed up at my court date, gang, gang gang Wanna ride in a hearse lil n***a? (uh-uh, gang, gang gang) You wanna die about a verse lil n***a? (uh-uh, gang, gang gang) You want me to put you on a shirt lil n***a? (uh-uh, gang, gang gang) You want somebody get hurt lil n***a? (uh-uh, gang gang gang) [Outro] You lil rat a** b**h You know what I'm sayin' Your whole clique pussies man I'll go to war with all you b**h a** n***as PRE, p**y Rat Entertainment All you n***as b**hes Your whole clique n***a b**h a** n***a You ain't nothin' but a motherf**in' barber n***a You know motherf**in' well you had them motherf**in' long, big dirty a** stripes and sh** You know what I'm sayin', cut good hair and sh** Hair all over your shirts and sh** You lil junky a** b**h Yeah ho I'm innocent, innocent I'm innocent, innocent I'm innocent, I'm innocent I'm innocent

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