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Came good old St Nick to set this bitch off

I Told Santa bring dem cakes
A couple cars and a crib by the lake
A couple Mill in trust funds for the kids

that it's all dead
We'd always be together that's what you said
I even fucked myself and I tried to beg
Your lack of response turned the blood red

I'm

while I'm watchin' The Simpsons
2 chicks at the krib, 1 gone suck me like Maggie
The other one by the fridge stuffing piff in a baggie
They both ain't got

daddy old room 
Equipped with a mic and a fridge and some food
Cup is all red while spitting my blues
Running my house and don't mention my shoes
Friends

and running no you don't make a sound 
Imma call up my brother tell him it's going down 
All the Bali in my face smoke it by the pound 
Red Beamer down

Tryna get dough (Pizza)
Gotta make the money flip tenfold
I got the Pyrex sitting by the stove
Man I add a little yeast just to give it some bulk (That

the little stereo
Open up the window man
Cooler than a fridge fan
Let’s crank those tunes
This afternoon
And turn up this ol party
Oh Let’s get it going
Who do

Couldn't find nothing up in the fridge so I took a trip
Hopped in the whip had a DUI so I had to breathalyze 
Smokers lungs I blew up in it felt like I was

Get the flaming hot Cheetos
A 40 out the fridge yeah we need those
Sour patch thru the aisle stashed in my pants
My ninjas got that habit
They want

I've been on a Different tip
Drip
Leaking from my chin
With my dog like Finn
You can't hang around me cause you niggas Not my kin

Eyes bloody red that's

another
I see all my friends, They're all in town
Pretend to use my phone so I get by unseen
They didn't care
Don't talk to me at the Supermarket
Its not

a bid
Uping the glock
Cap at ya lid
This liposuction
Pump to ya rib
Need me a mil
What's left in the fridge
You disappear
I feel like the wiz
Blood

you're so rich
I'm stacking up my pepperoni
To buy you a new fridge
That shit gonna go bad in a minute
Start out pretty early at Pizza Hut
So the dough has

through the red lights
I just faced an ounce of weed tryna get my head right
Cant sleep, keep a pint of lean by the bedside
I'd Rather be dead wrong than

in my domain
You entered deep in my woods
I must warn you of who I am
So prepare yourself for the wood rhyme rap murderer
I go by the name which is

And This pill hittin like klitchko
I'm certified USDA I'm fridge cold and yo bitch know
I'm like throw it up if you got it
Had a Vibe messaged me private
If

good
But it can change in the same night
You eating good
While they killing in the same time
They see blood but we see red
Got some Great wine
Grapes out

and
Floating
And I'm just all about this
Green T
Tiv we live for the scenery
I wanna know
Your manifesto
You make me bend so out of tune
And you can view just
By

then
I make a beat again
Like it stains red
But it's good for ya
Make it smooth
And I'll tell you how I have been
The troubles never quite end
But some

Keys on the nightstand
Right by my necklace
Glove on my right hand
Couldn't find the left
Didn't see my cell phone ringing wit ya text
I was just

the fridge door open wide
And when the house is nice and cool, play the old piano stool
Salvation for the side by side

Why don't you show? Where did you go?

Remember when we drove up the mountain when it was snowing?
I can drive all day and night. I can drive in any weather, 
whether it displays red, yellow,

Hmph listen buttercup
I got your letter on the fridge I'm like what the
I know I've been messing up
You left your ring on the counter by my other

a bridge
Latina bitch wanna swallow my kids
Whipping the mix, drying hard by the fridge
You ain't got money don't look at me bitch
Shot his crib up, did it