[VERSE ONE - TEEAWGO]
Y'all predictable, no need to tell me, i already knew
Incredible how their whole persona's guessable
Those who got nothing to say, the ones that's very loud
I'm staying low, 'fore I strike like I'm Ezio
Cem drive but I'm never in a deadlock
I got the game figured out like a chess bot
I'm basically saying ago is the best out
I'd like to thank you for coming to my TED Talk, bye
Just kidding i ain't finished
Mean girls shit my limit is non-existent
On Isabelle I asked who was needing my assistance
And I said I needed cash, there's a fee before I give it
There's a reason I'm indebted, six feet like I been deaded
My appearance looking stark, you would think I been beheaded, yeah
Fear of the dark like we really heavy metal
Sale lacks but I'm feeling immortal like Henrietta

[VERSE TWO - CHRIS WRIGHT]
Pen to the pad, with my insolent ass
Please don’t sugar coat it, gotta make that insulin last
Bitch I ain't do tabata, working harder sit in the back
I gotta make a dollar, either way the business is brass
I’m wit them bath salts, homie I go straight for neck
They bout that fast talk, Me I been a ace in the deck
Down on that asphalt, grinding till my knees feeling wet
I think they really need protection way they came to expect
I’m off the deck, kick flip wit a finger like it’s a tech
Nah, splash on 'em, holy water, cause I know I’m blessed
Dotte, blasting 'em, Khalid know we really be the best
I don’t settle for second homie, my calves don’t ever rest
I’m a full speed sprinter and halfway to either coast
I’m a cold dark winter, and Silent Hill wit the ghosts
You a guy named Lenard who barely staying afloat
I got people wanna call me up and toast like
[HOOK - TEEAWGO]
Go shawty it's your birthday
We gon' party like planet earth's dead
Don't feel sorry, it just isn't worth it
'Cause you know we don't give a fuck
We all deserve this
Go shawty it's your birthday
We gon' party like planet earth's dead
Don't feel sorry, it just isn't worth it
'Cause you know we don't give a fuck
We all deserve this

[VERSE THREE - ATWOOD]
Yeah I take the graveyard shift
Throw shots like a AR Fif-
It's young beautiful I make hearts skips
I tear 'em up like my cuticles throw 'em all in the crucible
And make 'em go ghost like where the seance is?
I'm gettin' throat
Bitch named Life giving me dome
I just coast
Out in Cali we do the most
I just roll (city, city) roll (city, city) go
Got the most (in him, in him) most (in him, in him)
BOAST
Got the most high with them they slide inside when the beat knocks
So high, living in sadness I need a detox
Oh god, gettin' the baggies I'm smoking tree tops
This watch? I got it at the ski shop
It ain't all what it seems, but it's gotten close
I'm a man of the crowd, Edgar Allen Poe
You gon' 'member me dog, like the Alamo
Beat the pussy different colors like a calico
[VERSE FOUR - CLOUD MAC]
How are you today? I’m doing pretty good
I’m looking for a birdie like my name is Tiger Woods
I’m never talking Astro when I’m talking bout my turf
If you ever catch me lacking make sure you come have a word
What’chu want from the King underground?
I’m chilling with Hades, I got me a crown
Morticia my wifey, she holding me down
Like Dom Santiago, beat waves of these clowns
What’chu want from the King of the Dead Republic
I be leading undead armies from my bed here in Dublin
We get the funds in abundance when we come run with the thunder
The people stop and they wonder, we got them ducking for cover
Silent Hill, Silent Hill, where the nurses at?
In the parking lot doing donuts in their hearses now
The middle aged white women all up in the churches now
Running low on money need my hand up in some purses now

[HOOK - TEEAWGO]
Go shawty it's your birthday
We gon' party like planet earth's dead
Don't feel sorry, it just isn't worth it
'Cause you know we don't give a fuck
We all deserve this
Go shawty it's your birthday
We gon' party like planet earth's dead
Don't feel sorry, it just isn't worth it
'Cause you know we don't give a fuck
We all deserve this
[VERSE FIVE - MILES POWERS]
It's your birthday bitch spread the word like some herpes in
College towns, Shannon Brown, Off The fuckin Jump and shit
No I don't look the part like Andi Ruiz
Still I knock 'em out like pound for pound oh man I'm a beast
Baby-faced assassin like Stephen Curry don't worry
Shoot my shot from like forty, score the winner like Horry
Manage players like Morey, I put them in their place yea
Fuck a moratorium boy I'm itching to play yea
Roll city city hoes find me In Da Club
Where I throw Fifty fifties, no Cents/sense talkin bucks
In the Rose City city (whoa), think I give a fuck?
‘Bout your broke itty bitty ass, bitch I been the plug
And that’s over now, bitch I’m really sober now
Call that shit a flex, yes I’m proud I took the bolder route, route
Had to hold it down, down, had to shoulder doubt
Happy birthday to myself I’m feelin older now