Yea Bridge Santa in booth make me wanna rock my shoes ohhm gassing on fumes careful that how blow out our loons niggas be slaying out here the bitches wanna ride on our deer Santa gat goons ohh they gat that hoo at the fool hook Red flags yea Red. flags yea verse look in room , the gift dropping like the tree of life Good and evil wooh and that is the irony of life this child was born on a manger, history done and now he is God. the difference, is that he started poor and now he a boss ohh Thanksgiving done, the grace of all is beneath his shadow His light acts like a shade , the demons complain, fuck it keep that balance on check talking about checks , am staking those bills piloting my financial skills Even though life is tough, Am wiping those keys the journey to rough still holding the sleeves of grizzly Rudolph. I gat that musical drums , gat the O J at the top, merry Christmas to u all Tell my niggas in cell better luck , i guess it help to better ur community instead of being a menace still wished dead still aint my business am just checking on ur weekends yea Celebrate with red flags talking about christmas ain't u all depressed looking for people to shoot , haven't killed enough talking about a couple we overthrowing all ur hood still putting that Santa on hook Red flags yea yea Red flags yea yea Bridge Santa in booth make me wanna rock my shoes ohhm gassing on fumes careful that how blow out our loons niggas be slaying out here the bitches wanna ride on our deer Santa gat goons ohh they gat that hoo at the fool yea The End