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What can I say when it's a real nigga birthday
Especially when the real nigga is the one that you Pushed out your own body
Ever since I saw you, I looked at, I was mad at the Hospital because you was eight pounds
13 ounces
Those little cribs weren't even big enough to fit You back then
I said, man, y'all got a little king back there
Like, man, give me my baby right now out that Thang
Come on, bro
You know how we do it
Ain't never been nothing but a king, baby
Nothing
You came out that way, my baby
Don't ever stop
Happy motherfucking birthday to the realest Nigga I know
My baby, my son, number one, only one
Love you, my baby