Birthday chords by
Migos
Migos

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Key: C minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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When that drink kick in, she feel sexy
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Flexin' on the ground,
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made her add me
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Cash kicked in on the worst day,
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can't quit
Cap 'n, girl,
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you know it ain't your birthday
Ayy, who birthday?
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Put your hand up, you get a purse back
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If she bad enough, she get a car today
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Hit that dash gate, hit that dash gate
Hit that dash gate,
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ski 50 bands to a hunnid,
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get your racks up
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Throw it back,
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get that cash off the Brinks truck
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New whip, shoulder slip,
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it's the pink one
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Now tattoo me on your ass
so it means something
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Thumb through it, count the big bank roll
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Count it, prong set on my car,
it'll y buy four
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She said she gon' say not nothin',
then she told
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Cold bottle shit,
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she got the world on a mold
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Pop out with a vibe,
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but I got her in disguise
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Lookin' dead, I done hypnotized,
I can see it all in her eyes
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Pull up with a stick, stick,
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too thick, thick in her thighs
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Gang, gang, get rich, rich,
call the world,
you ain't havin' ties
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Everybody don't talk about it,
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just walk about it, that's it
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Everybody be somebody
till somebody get hit
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I can chop a brick like a writer,
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but I gave it up and made a hit
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I done came from the coast
to the first class,
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now I'm flyin' a jet
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She feel sexy,
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Flexin' on the ground, made her admit
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Cash kicked in on the worst day,
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Quit cappin', girl,
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you know it ain't your birthday
Ayy, who birthday?
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Put your hand up, you get a purse back
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If she bad enough,
she get a call today,
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Hit that dash gate, hit that dash gate,
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hit that dash gate
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Hit that dash gate, get that bat, bae
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Make her mad,
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make them bitches have a bad day
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What that tag say?
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Don't make that bag wait
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We smokin' pound cake,
don't need no ass tray
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Everybody wanna talk
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about her check,
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but I ain't seen the check get spent
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Hit the bitch one time,
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I gave her good dick,
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and she ain't seen me since
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She on her first call, by the fourth one,
she gon' end up sick
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Tellin' her best friend about the car I got,
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he 50 rich
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Now you can get a Birkin
bag for your birthday
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Raise your hands high
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if you want this shit for certain
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She went back to ratchet,
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cause that gucci wasn't workin'
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We can leave after the party,
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cause the Maybach came with curtains
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When that dream kick in , she feel sexy
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Flexin' on the ground,
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made her add me
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A
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Cash kicked in on the worst day
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A
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Quit cappin', girl,
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you know it ain't your birthday
Ayy, who birthday?
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A
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Put your hand up,
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you get a purse bag
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If she bad enough, she get a car today
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Hit that dash gate, hit that dash gate
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Hit that dash gate, hit
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All set, she woke up,
hunnid red cash in the choker
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Bought her new bags on the Rover,
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we fuckin' the Tesla Dozer
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She bad, she walk with her nose up
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Cast so much, it don't fold up
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Diamonds on you, you done glowed up
She is a beautiful grown -up
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I'ma come out in the dark
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and get hit out the park
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And she callin' me so -so
Told her she better be smart,
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better go with your heart
Girl, you gotta be focused
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Heard you like niggas with bogus
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Look at me, girl, you a grown -up
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When you with me, put your phone up
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Tell that my wrist is a cold cut
Baby girl, you vulnerable
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I'm pressin' up, I'm on to you
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Bottega, you on it too
That pussy so phenomenal
Say it's your birthday
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Let me take you to the carnival
Here go 50K
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I hope it make you feel
more comfortable
When the drink kick in, she feel sexy
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G#m
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Flexin' on the ground,
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made her add me
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E
A
A
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Cash kicked in on the worst day
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A
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G#m
Quit cappin', girl,
you know it ain't your birthday
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C#m
Ayy, who birthday?
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G#m
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A
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Put your hand up, you get a purse bag
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If she bad enough, she get a car today
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G#m
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Hit that dash gate,
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hit that dash gate
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Hit that dash gate,
Outro 1
ski
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