Birthday

Horse shoe's on me, I need luck
Big shade's, it's so dark in this club
Put it on my tab, I need one of the love
Vision blur like my lens is fogged up
I won't bat a lash, I'm stuck up
I don't got a past, but I know I'm fucked up
180 Proof pain in my cup
I don't got a face, yeah
That's why I'm shut-up

New purchase, another new purchase
Pop tag, only time I don't feel worthless
My purpose, act in a circus
Another receipt sign my name in the cursive
I'm perfect in the worst way
Text my address 540-Curse Way
Whole team in the first place
It's not a work day, baby, it's my birthday

Baby, it's my birthday
Baby, it's my birthday
Baby, it's my birthday
Baby, it's my birthday