Lyrics:
trees
I roll you up and light it
I hope you brought the lighter
Girl…oh my god…(Oh you brought it!)
Did I ever tell you that time? (No you didn’t tell
low but I don't wear a hoodie
Run to the store 'cause Diamond got the goodies
And the treats and the beats for the Jeep
That were made by me
Bet she pull her goodies out
I ain't thinking bout my exes
Rock em on my hoodie now (Dogshit Militia
Gang gang bitch you know what
The fuck going on)
the city core, entertainment gimme more,
Streetcar down to Ossington, try to party on pennies, or
Goodnight everybody, head back and
Go stick my head in my
aint got no place to live
Had some family try to get up in my goodies and the fifth
But a bitch done grown up idare you try to play me now
Got some
We blaze and ride my mouth it fool of gold's
We sell the snow we also kick in do's
The murder rate increases to the full
The 'dro is passed after I
they done changed
Now they given up the goodies to no good remains
Full time tutors I go to them for brain
They benevolent you do irrelevant
What's my
everywhere
Don't let it get to you, it be clowns every where
All these animals in my circle, we don't fuck wit round squares
Baby I got what you need goodies
Then I took it back I was oh no
No homo but I do not want no more hoes
All I know is I can do bad by my solo
No free dick bitch no promos
Scary niggas
Best time of year
Best best time of year
It's lit it's lit
Best time of year
Best best time of year
It's lit it's lit
Got reindeers on my
the goodies go down. Old fashion, send assassins. They all fucking clowns.
Look me in the eyes and find the questions till my demons fly, till my body get
and the goodies
a loving wife and kids playing in the crib
some bank accounts keep them growing by the minute
still you want more tell me what you looking for
out n clog out
She pullin my coq out
Lil boy imma roqq out
Rolley rolley ride da poney
Shawty move left to right like she doin da dougie
Hunnid round
lion
And me, i am lying on a compfy couch
Having my needs taken care by my girl
While watching all these famous athletes
My girl brings the pizza
My girl
and it ain't a hoe
Know dat I ain't a hoe
Pull the triga back aI'm fo
Dome crush a cantalo upe
Kill em by my weaponry
Man I got no preferences
Nothing but
hole
Knowing that I ain't ah hoe
Pull the hammer back aim for
Dome crush ya cantaloupe
Kill em by my weaponry
Mane I got no preferences
Nothing but some
out the dangerous goodies I found
I got these monster guts all over my clothes
But baby, that's how you know
I'm in overdrive, overdrive
Get off your
Money on my mind I gotta get to the paper Man I see a tunnel vision I can Care bout a
Hater How you judging nigga off Another nigga persona
You don't
Ok you pussy
Run up on me and I'm taking your goodies
Bitch I'm pro you niggas rookies
Hop on the beat and you know imma bully
You niggas poodles my
to us
And coming from a cloud
He brings his gifts and goodies
And then he sings out loud
(Refrain)
It's Christmas! Christmas!
My favorite time of year
grammar
Pass the loud to your grandma
Then I take her daughter upstairs
Her ass like a upside down heart kalvin kline under wear
You see my vision yeah yeah
to Shikoku
Getting that cash
I'm spitting flames and I know that I'm breathing in ash
Drippy like splash
My bars be super hot so you can't get too close or get
man transformed starscream shockwavers
Keep it moving, Munich - Alfonzo Davies
None of my dargs got rabies
Some of my dargs got raided
Caught by
When I got nowhere, got nowhere to go
Inspired by life, lookin' right at the glow
Thinking faster than light
In the dark when I'm broken
Again
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