Lyrics:
I won't say no
I don't want to go home and spend Christmas with my friend James
Merry Christmas you sure look cute in that hat
Peace on earth
the block, where you go now?
Fifty shots spit at you and that not a whole round
Way I leave your furniture think it was coke found
Here's the low down,
the block, where you go now?
Fifty shots spit at you and that not a whole round
Way I leave your furniture think it was coke found
Here's the low down,
man ya'll baloney
Locked myself inside these four walls ya its cozy
And a little lonely
But luckily i got mic and Mary Jane my real homies
Ride or die
clouds, you can tell by red eyes
Luke Skywalker, I be higher than a Jedi
Up in space, catching comets while I chief
One hit got you geeked you would think
another runner in the night (I tripped the merry-go-round)
Blinded by the light (with this very unpleasin' sneezin' and wheezin')
Revved up like a deuce,
like I was still slangin crack
But thanks to the Lord, I ain't got a slang no more
Consumed by my music, hitting keys on the keyboard
Smoking weed
roller coaster ride
But there I Go,Dreaming while awake
Please don't be Another heartbreak
I love you More, than I did yesterday
But not as much as I
then you ride ride
With every song I go harder
Can somebody testify John Harper
That's the Titanic Pearl Harbor
I'm not sinking in no water
You get Mary
seem
These niggas act so fake
These niggas act so gay
Young nigga, stay in your lane
Spin his block, no merry-go-round
We more like rotation
We don't
And the joy the season brings
You and me
There's magic 'round the world at night
My heart melts more with every smile
Baby, honey, sugar, you know I
Love
real decieving cause she wetter than a lake
You done ten rounds in and it's more she could take
So I hit it from the back, do it off a molly
Geekin' in
round to the homies cuz its puff puff pass
Man if I aint high I would never go to class
What the cops doin man that harass
You can find me up in your
a man
When I met Ann, I soaked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
makes the world go 'round
Who made the beat? Charlie (yee)
Monte Carlo, big sharks on my ankles (Monte Carlo)
I drape out all my broads, Cartier
or more
Got no need for doors
Down the chimney and out then I sneak past the snores
My dear, I'll be over by four
Plastic horses and trains, G.I. Joes,
slow, low pro, the windows we tint 'em
9 to 5 come slow, on the side we pitching
Serving mary jane to the shit that go in syringes
That'll never be seen
of the slide
Where I stop, and I turn, and I go for a ride
Till I get to the bottom and I see you again
: Once upon a time
There were two balloons called
Jock
but it ain't life now
I ain't even got the time to try and go out
So I keep texting old flames
As if shit changed
And ride the same
God damn merry go
yeah
We just be mile high clubbin'
I'm on a thousand miles runnin'
Hit it, go downtown Sunday
Then move it uptown Monday
Don't wanna see you by
yeah
We just be mile high clubbin'
I'm on a thousand miles runnin'
Hit it, go downtown Sunday
Then move it uptown Monday
Don't wanna see you by
I need a girl who'll ride for me (Keep her self real fly)
Damn near die for me (Staying by my side)
Go to court for me (Stand up and cry)
Pay my
freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak was all she said
We jumped in
Don't you wanna go
Ima teach you bout that love shit
I love when you get creamy
Trap trap
Trap trap
I swear I swear
Wow wow wow
Merry Christmas
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