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This Christmas I build my tree
For you and me, for us
The love we cherished

I build my tree like a build my life
Bricks by bricks
One trinket

Diamonds in the Rollie make you go blind
It don't matter 'cause I'm going off my own time
I just pray that God will bless us all in due time
Ain't no

in my eyes 
I'm a prophet in disguise 
In my mind I'm a god, it's a feelin'
Fuck a job, I'm a boss in the mirror
Got a milli but I'm tryna stack these

Iraq
Now y'all throwing in the towels until someone break the rack
Take the plaque, I'll get 10 milli before 21
I've been worried bout my brother

lights in a Christmas tree
I'll just see the stars above me
A tropical Christmas is what I need
Bare feet in the sand it's guaranteed
I don't want to feel

Boi!

Mike Jones

The Voice

2009

flossin,
Crawlin on them inches
Fall up in the club
? all the women
Who are you?
Mike jones! who?
Mike Jones! Who?
Mike Jones! Who?
Mike Jones!
Boy

and we can  be out in a minute
You said you just got to see it to believe it
I'm the kinda of girl  you know, that worth a milli
Milli milli
Look into my

for the game
So how you gone shoot your shot
Left hook I'm on the block
Feeling like a southpaw
Nine milli in my drawers
Had to minimize my ex I never

milli in all my hits
I got Black he's my nigga
Nigga he drip like he's lean
240 nigga I'm always lit

I need nobody I got my mom
I don't need friends I

a day up in my shoes
We ain't the same naw, thought I was gone play by the rules
When you see me making moves please try not to look confused

I came

Couple milli, couple grand, heart attack in my hand
Didn't think i had a plan, but of yours i'm not a fan
See you actin like a Stan, and you kinda off

'cause it's nothing I does this
All fucking day long

Richard i've got the juice like Bishop
You're not vicious
You're in a team full of fibbers
Boy Better

10 toes in the streets
And I practiced the preach
And I finally jumped out the cage
You ain't even new
What you do
Boy I'm tired of you
Boy I'm turning

digger
Milli goin berserk nigga
Run up in yo church nigga
Fuck bout being a (Fuck bout being a)
(Ahhh) My words pictures
Worth 1,000 I'm words flipper
Tha

your audemar if you step seeing the worse
You been burnt by a couple bitches so you would die for w purse
I put money time in my work
So me I'll die for

gnarly
Got that cottonmouth so I'm sippin' on Starry
Only toke never snortin' on Charlie (nah)
(Aye, your turn Connor)

(Fire on that shit boy)
Freak in

on them boots
See how it feels gettin' down to my roots
Watch the sun dip down by that old oak tree
Take a moonlight stroll with me by the creek
You may not

Santa Claus Goes Straight to the Ghetto

Snoop Dogg

Christmas on Death Row

1996

man jolly with joy
Down ya chimney with toys for lil' girls and boys
Pumped up, I jumped up before the sun peeped in
And hoped to catch a Santa Claus

a long week but the boy finally made it
Tank on E, no stress on me
No drank, no tree, but a nigga levitating
Here for a good time
What the fuck we

Just need these racks, ion need me no fame
Aim at his head cuz I know he in range
That stick gonna hurt boy I know you in pain
We pulled it out first we

airin 
Life's a lemon. So I'm luminatin 
Mannin this game, MVP Peyton  
 No quarterbackin
 Im Milli stackin
No devide'in
Nor fractionin
My Devidends 
Need

Funky for You

Common

Like Water for Chocolate

2000

boy, you could do it take your time do it
If you get the chance
To be a man in a B-boy stance and advanced from the go
I'll trace outer space with

What's Free

Jay-Z

Championships

2018

was cunning
Just got a pad out in London
I keep stackin' my money, I need a ladder by summer
AK shots, niggas duckin' stray shots
Been a Top Dawg,

No Problem

Lil Wayne

No Problem

2016

talk that talk, that nigga lame, that nigga fall in love
Not me, though, bitch you can keep those
Boy I'm at your head like Craig did Deebo
Don't