White Christmas
Ha! 'Tis the season to get rich hoe Fa la la la la, that's yo bitch eating my dick bro I threw up a C, it's not for Christmas, I'm a crip hoe I bought myself a 64 my macky tryna kiss y'all Sack up on my back bruh, strap up on my lap huh Presents they all wrapped up, yeah we sell that weed cuz Yo we make it snow hoe, products on they giftlist Weed by the winterload, now that's a white Christmas I'm creepin' with a mask, yeah you know just like the Carey way Them bullets hit his ass and made him duck like he sell lemonade Put it in reverse, you know I do it just like the Terry way Meg Sheridan want a present but she ain’t getting shit from me man cause I'm heavyweight, I gon' crash out like the fuckin' stock market It's a shark tank, grab his Cuban and then I Mark it Just like Steph Curry, I can't miss a target I gon' hit his head and leave him actually retar- I can't say that, opposition claimed that the fuck I have to explain that? Keep your head up, not yo' pants though, we saggin' on 'em Pick ya mans up, there's a reason we crashin' on 'em ADHD niggas know I'm hyper, bitches cling to me like I'm the pied piper Got my homie on the block, ruthless with a game plan Keep a strap on my waist, never catch me in the jam We hustlin' , tryna stack these dividends Ambition in our veins,, we don't play pretend Fun in the trap, got the smoke fillin' the air Xmas in August , living life beyond compare Shoutout to the shooters, they keep eyes on the prize While we wrap this white Christmas, see the hustle in our eyes Through the highs and lows, this life ain’t for the meek I know what I want, hustle hard, never weak Got the crew behind me, we ride or die for the code In this game of life, we gon’ reap what we sow So raise a glass to the grind, toast to the late nights Xmas in August vibes, we celebrating our heights.
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