Nightmare Before Christmas

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EliDaIllest & Yung Bookie da Name

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(Da Illest)
They be asking like what's the nightmare before Christmas
Told they ass that's me
They waking up Hoping to open a gift
Im waking up Hoping to open a Zip
They spending up thousands of dollars
On Forgiatos
When it's snowing inside of the crib
They singing out carols in bells
When my brother been tryna make bail
For the death of a jhit
Me pouring this money into one of my little niggas growin
The only present I would give
We keep it a hundred
A thousand to real for you niggas
No wonder you believe in Santa
Lil ma be jolliest dancer
I told her to watch for the knocker
The boy is a rancher
But I keep it clean for the cameras
You never gone notice the blammer
Till I need a hammer
Im building a fire with manners
Im tryna be like jimmy kimmel
In wrap me a fallon
Bring me my juice by the gallon
I'm about to go pass me a planet
In touch on a star
I'd rather be bringing in a quarter million
Instead of you niggas smoking my cigars
You tell me don't pass on the business
You niggas Been passin up business like this shit is hard
Don't ever come play me
Like you really love me
In then when I need you
don't know where you are
Bookie been talkin his shit
Like he ready to die for this shit
Put his life on the line for this shit
We got of plenty of ties to the shit
Cause the name has been known to the City you feel me
They call me the nightmare before Christmas
Oogie boogie should've told you
Don't tempt me
I'm wrapping up niggas
In feeding they ass to the fishes
Don't care if you slid in a Bentley
I'm tryna go flip me a rover
Catch em outside of his granny house
In tip em' over
We put the boy on a poster
Order that shit for the low
In head out for Tacoma
Might just pull up in Alabama
With it a whole lot of stamina
Like I'm sniffing polar
Brother don't blow out his candle
I know that his momma would hate it
If she was a loner
We putting subi inside of the bag
When I walk out of sax
I don't care if the tag on my ass
I be knowing she smelling the gas
I be waiting for shorty tell me she need her a sack
She love when I'm doing the math
My fingers love rubbing on cat
Almost more than some cash
Ain't nothing better than hitting the Stash
I promise yo nigga ain't ready for that
I'm giving little niggas a vaccine
This is muddy water
Make you pack heat
I got shooters who hit from the backseat
With a little something
For ya bad feet
If you ask me
I would get out of dodge
I don't f*ck wit these niggas who act G
So aside from the bull shit
I done moved to the top
I'd be dammed if you pass P
So we get to getting em' out of the way
This shit be the normal when you in the trench
If you ain't gone throw it
Then you finna take it
I know what you feeling
When holding the blick
They want attention
Well They finna get it
Let's handle business
Catch the boy while he piss
Give him a reason to limp
Cause I'm tired of niggas
Who playing like they been a pimp
They know we hot in ready
Wit exotic Chevys
Sellin country grammer like I'm Nelly
We up from the belly
It's crazy I learned from a relly
Cause Niggas wasn't shootin like melly
We let it rain for the presi
Don't matter who get in the way
They get left like spaghetti
Im tryna be cool for the feddi
I know that you niggas don't like me
In most of you petty
I've always been lucrative
You could meet me At Ruth Chris
In all black on some cool shit
Sipping on some henny with smooth brisk
We be steady Balling off the bullshit
Everything is money when I pull shit
I be snatching bodies I'm the new grinch
Let me introduce you to the pull pit
I was stealing way more then your new bitch
You hear me
(Da Illest)

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