Lyrics:
or reindeer
I got my own ride
Save all your wrapping for next year
‘Cause I got you by my side
I don't need Santa if I got you
No silver bells, won't deck my
Gold walls that I built for you just to dig me out with silver spoons
No, I didn't, see it coming, oh
Gold walls that I'm stuck inside, I guess
He's a pinball wizard
There has got to be a twist.
A pin ball wizard,
Got such a supple wrist.
('How do you think he does it?)
I don't know!
everyday
You got my back and my ass, I'm yours today
I can't relay
There's lot of things I can't even change
But with you by my side our love will remain, so
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa,
But as for me and grandpa we
a little while
You'll be fine long as your pretty face holds out
Then it's gonna get pretty cold out
Endless streams of stars shootin' by
You got your
after the dark
So you will always be in my heart, with unconditional love
Just got the message you've been calling all week
Been out here hustling
do it when we wanna get in
By any means necessary to
Impress their friends
Now you done sucked everyone up in my crew
And then spanned off suckin'
It's either you will or you won't
Hope you still got will to engage
Don't take offense, it's too late
I say this to those who've never been poverty
from the street, help me to stand
I?ve been forgotten, been forsaken
Poisoned by a bottle I could not shake it
I?ve been passed over, been rejected
everything
You've got everything
Idolise
Story lines
Swept in your hurricane
Silver lights
Sweet-talk nights
Quick hits of dopamine
Swear I see
Sides to you
you let me help you find the door
All you got to do is use
Your silver shoes
A gift for the runaround
Use your knack darlin'
Take one step back
it's a winding road
Yeah, it might be gravel, but it feels like gold
Yeah, it feels like gold
Yeah, it feels like gold
Got my baby sittin' by me,
come and soar with kid
They can't handle your wave so they say that you're a trip
But ima take you on trip, have you wake up by the sea like I hope you
a red coat
Hang that skank by the noose
Take my bitch
You can take my ship
But you can take this
Flintlock hollow tip
I got two guns
With my blade on my
watch him masturbate locked in his car
When I got back to the apartment you were face down on the floor
You said don't go to bed yet let's go get a 64
miles away
60 Minutes 70 days
Lights are silver and
Nights are grey
Airplane, Bus and T-Rain
Baby got me derailed
Hanging by my littlest fingernail
Living
Ready? Yeah, you got a good level on it?
Aight
New York, New York, get bent, keep wilding
Stop smilin', but still
Don't nothin' move but the money
Crawl before you walk
Got to Listen then you learn
But they all just wanna talk
Where I'm from you learn that talkin get chu outlined in chalk
Got to move
you know but
You don't know the half of it
My wrist game miraculous
Last session almost fractured it
I got it like I manufactured it
I'm talking like
the a silver mine and I call it Beggar's tomb
I've got me a violin and I beg you call the tune
Anybody's choice, I can hear your voice
Oh oh all I want
stray
You think that love's
What's on that silver screen
Raquel and Redford are the tops
You've been misled
By all those movies you've seen
Love
Yeah man
Which one of these cars you gonna use
I might use the Celica, the Mazda, Nissan or Toyota
I heard they got that new PT Cruiser on there
own dream
I'm thinking fame and fortune
Might make the worst of me
This city feels like quicksand
It's got a hold on me
Won't you take me back darling
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