Christmas

Sof buc, 15s
Sof buc, 15s
Since he was a young buc
This King
Think Shit sweet
Krisp Kreme
Everyday is Christmas
Kris Krin — gle
DJ Khaled let us know
They don’t want us to have
Stars in a limo
Luxury pads
Despite a lack of relationship with our dads
Still getting cash by the bag, they mad
Look how far we came
From the bottom, up
Make em know your name
Bottles, bottoms up!
Struggle, hustle
Guns & muscle
Hug or love you
Cut & mug you
Gone & we don’t even gaf
It’s the tone of the instrument
Strong & mean, whoa keep it up
This that song that they needed huh
HOOK
This shit cold
Like Christmas
Foreign cars
No limits
This shit cold
Like Christmas
Goin hard
No Gimmicks
Another day to get dinero
Stay a good fella, no De Niro
On the mind got hello zeros
Other side, looking thru the peep hole
Tired of us going thru hell
What more can we do to help ourselves
Gossipping, whistles & bells
Our fathers are living in jails
Cop on streets, nachos & meat
Look @ our jeans, watches & feet
Home to a Queen, she calling us King
Community is falling, why ball & not lead
Just sayin
There’s a plan
Be aware
Of where you stand
Yes we can, Dapper Dan
Be the whole damn Avalanche
HOOK
Like Christmas
Goin hard
No Gimmicks
Like Christmas
Foreign cars
No limits
BRIDGE
Sof buc, 15s
Sof buc, 15s
Since he was a young buc
This King
Think Shit sweet
Krisp Kreme
Everyday is Christmas
Kris Krin — gle
Excuses
Not to be great
Lex Luther’s
Superman in a cape
Meeting a need
Already indeed
Dropping a seed
That melanin bling
Looking everywhere
Don’t know where you lookin
You should be very sacred
Omega dem cookin