Lyrics:
made a real effort tonight and it shows
I can tell by your face you don't wanna be alone
'Cause the mood is right and the time is now
And if you can't
Big drastic nigga
Yo, favorite rapper, favorite rapper
About to start making these niggas call me the greatest
I been the shit, I guess it's rubbin'
myself, it's all in God's plans
It's a long flight, you won't catch me tonight
Every time I twist and turn, I know something ain't right
Cause you like
Look,
I've got a couple things on my wish list
Drugs, sex and money isn't on it yet
I've been chasing flights to get home for Christmas
I just landed
Whip I drive? Owned by me, wrists and neck, anti-freeze
Can it be? I'm who you dying to be'
Last of a dying breed, I'm Siamese
Twin pistol shooter
Guess I got to see ya later
Guess I'll catch you another time
Guess I got to see ya later
Guess I gotta, I, I, I
Umbra made that shit lets go, we go
weather
But wanna play critic and all when the time let up
Why you hating on the guy
Because I don’t wanna play the role get by
Because I don’t give two
friends
I guess my vision was blurred by your eyes
All I get when I think of you is fuzzy memories
But it's now all bad all the memories that we shared
All
stop in the Casino
make a lot of loot, have suits designed by Valentino
I want the world and everything up in it, when I said it I meant it
Time to ride
how to fly
So I'm offering this simple phrase
To kids from one to ninety-two
Although it's been said many times, many ways
Merry Christmas to you
to fly
And so I'm offering this simple phrase
To kids from one to ninety-two
'Though it's been said many times, many ways
Merry Christmas to you
how to fly
So I'm offering this simple phrase
To kids from one to ninety-two
Although it's been said many times, many ways
Merry Christmas to you
how to fly
And so, I'm offering this simple phrase
To kids from one to ninety-two
Although it's been said
Many times, many ways
Merry Christmas
And so, I'm offering this simple phrase,
To kids from one to ninety two.
Although's it's been said many times many ways,
Merry Christmas to you.
And so,
getting no sleep like it's Christmas eve
My life's full of tricks with hardly any treats
Cos I'm living in a lie, smiles for the camera
Look In my eyes fam
The kind of music, old-school funk
It was the first time I got off the truck
The music made me lose control
The lead singer asked if we were having
And girl I'm tryna hit that pussy one time
One time, one time would be cool
Wassup with it, wassup with it?
Wassup with it, wassup with you?
FaceTiming
the damage
That they leaving on their child
By the time they realize
Shell be old enough to
Incorrectly wear it
Like a badge of honor
Instead of knowing that
You can hear me comin' from like six blocks
Bitch, please put your mask on
We ain't got time for this shit talk
Ayy, every time I talk they get pissed
No risk, no gain
But I must have made a pass too plain
Her hand came flyin' and it really was a shame
Well, I guess she was throwin' her china
With
off the highway by you
Put me back on third if I die right by you
I guess it meant too much to me (To me)
And I miss when you were trusting me
If you
I ignore
That shit I don't hear
To me it is loud and clear
I am by far supere
Ior compared to you
Compared to yo momma too
Another song dropped
For
Like I been so stressed, all this stuff on my mind
I mean it's like we go back and forth, back and forth every single time
By as much as Yanna
I guess I'm better
Off without you
I don't even need you
I look back on my past
And now the shits see through
It's like swimming in the see
Through
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