Christmas
Ten toes down on my business
For Christmas I got a stick on my wishlist
Flee the city if you a witness
With a quickness or you gon end up a statistic
Smh when you beg for forgiveness
All of my goons is vicious villains
They cannot prove if we did or we didn't
We had the uh don't wanna get too specific
Step in my shoes for a mile
I ain't gon lie you be on meds for a while
Don't make no sense being a dime who ain't got no dime
Go get on your grind
She a nine she a five i don't mind
Both of em top but I don't call em mine
Niggas is childish
Putting they lives on the line for some shit that they seen online
I ain't hunting you down for some shit that you said on live wallai it ain't worth my time
Claim they on grime
But they ain't willing to pay the price for a life
Searching the cameras they tried they don't know shit my niggas disguised
You know my style shiesty and slime
I keep the nine in my Calvin Kleins Push me to the edge
O put lead in your head
Bet if I wasn't chasing a check I'd do it myself
Back in Kenya machete in the neck if you play with yung drec
We were spending 10 for a keg Dusse on deck when we need to inject
Yeah imma pro from the Jects
Plug really fuck with me heavy
I send him the addy he bag a lil extra
Tell on who told still spilling the tea Guarantee I know what you gon do under pressure
Step back on you heffas Kemba Kickers with talker but now imma stepper
Hang around dexters that carry berettas
EMTs give em a call and they stretch him
Ten toes down on my business
For Christmas I got a stick on my wishlist
Flee the city if you a witness with a quickness or you gon end up a statistic
Smh when you beg for forgiveness all of my goons is vicious villains they cannot prove if we did or we didn't
We had the uh don't wanna get too specific
Said imma catch me a fade
Niggas don't know I'm Nowitzki Trynna be part of the team girl you gotta give me Lewinski
Lyrical pickney
Niggas just CCs BDs to skeezers in cities where bitches plead they allegiance to streenets
Smoked in the dorm me Ollie and Cliffy P was the plug you know that ain't no kizzy
Nut and I ain't calling a Uber
Listen you better grab you a jitney slept on me now this bitch claiming I'm dreamy
Pause all the blue benjies they give me a stiffy
I hit the bank with the pack in my dickies
If Pac was gong man I swear I'd be ziggy
Smoking on strong I ain't waiting on no chance I get up off my ass and go get it
I went from hoop dreams to watch how the whip it in the kitchen now I'm conflicted
Trip over business ion trip over pause wait nigga I'm chasing a ticket
Trynna be paid off my lyrics
If I go broke on folks I'm water whipping
Know what to do with the chicken Front me listen I get you back it's a given
Streets calling my name ion know what to say
I ain't in this for fame I'm trynna get paid
Coup with no brain or the Bentley Mulsanne
If I make a way ain't nothing gon change
Don't get your face rearranged Nigga the glizzy ain't not for entertainment
Turn you to a stain and leave you on the pavement
No statement we don't claim on the statement
Ten toes down on my business
For Christmas I got a stick on my wishlist
Flee the city if you a witness with a quickness or you gon end up a statistic
Smh when you beg for forgiveness all of my goons is vicious villains they cannot prove if we did or we didn't
We had the uh don't wanna get too specific
For Christmas I got a stick on my wishlist
Flee the city if you a witness
With a quickness or you gon end up a statistic
Smh when you beg for forgiveness
All of my goons is vicious villains
They cannot prove if we did or we didn't
We had the uh don't wanna get too specific
Step in my shoes for a mile
I ain't gon lie you be on meds for a while
Don't make no sense being a dime who ain't got no dime
Go get on your grind
She a nine she a five i don't mind
Both of em top but I don't call em mine
Niggas is childish
Putting they lives on the line for some shit that they seen online
I ain't hunting you down for some shit that you said on live wallai it ain't worth my time
Claim they on grime
But they ain't willing to pay the price for a life
Searching the cameras they tried they don't know shit my niggas disguised
You know my style shiesty and slime
I keep the nine in my Calvin Kleins Push me to the edge
O put lead in your head
Bet if I wasn't chasing a check I'd do it myself
Back in Kenya machete in the neck if you play with yung drec
We were spending 10 for a keg Dusse on deck when we need to inject
Yeah imma pro from the Jects
Plug really fuck with me heavy
I send him the addy he bag a lil extra
Tell on who told still spilling the tea Guarantee I know what you gon do under pressure
Step back on you heffas Kemba Kickers with talker but now imma stepper
Hang around dexters that carry berettas
EMTs give em a call and they stretch him
Ten toes down on my business
For Christmas I got a stick on my wishlist
Flee the city if you a witness with a quickness or you gon end up a statistic
Smh when you beg for forgiveness all of my goons is vicious villains they cannot prove if we did or we didn't
We had the uh don't wanna get too specific
Said imma catch me a fade
Niggas don't know I'm Nowitzki Trynna be part of the team girl you gotta give me Lewinski
Lyrical pickney
Niggas just CCs BDs to skeezers in cities where bitches plead they allegiance to streenets
Smoked in the dorm me Ollie and Cliffy P was the plug you know that ain't no kizzy
Nut and I ain't calling a Uber
Listen you better grab you a jitney slept on me now this bitch claiming I'm dreamy
Pause all the blue benjies they give me a stiffy
I hit the bank with the pack in my dickies
If Pac was gong man I swear I'd be ziggy
Smoking on strong I ain't waiting on no chance I get up off my ass and go get it
I went from hoop dreams to watch how the whip it in the kitchen now I'm conflicted
Trip over business ion trip over pause wait nigga I'm chasing a ticket
Trynna be paid off my lyrics
If I go broke on folks I'm water whipping
Know what to do with the chicken Front me listen I get you back it's a given
Streets calling my name ion know what to say
I ain't in this for fame I'm trynna get paid
Coup with no brain or the Bentley Mulsanne
If I make a way ain't nothing gon change
Don't get your face rearranged Nigga the glizzy ain't not for entertainment
Turn you to a stain and leave you on the pavement
No statement we don't claim on the statement
Ten toes down on my business
For Christmas I got a stick on my wishlist
Flee the city if you a witness with a quickness or you gon end up a statistic
Smh when you beg for forgiveness all of my goons is vicious villains they cannot prove if we did or we didn't
We had the uh don't wanna get too specific
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Writer(s): Brandon Kiprotich
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