They want Christmas music
I don't f*ck with that shit
That shits wack
That shits wack
Matter of fact
A hand on the match
Never go down
Mayweather
I'm better with temper
No tyson
Nuggets on a budget
Self fry em
Keep it the biscuits in the dresser
Please don't try him
Don't try him, don't try em
No, no, no
Cause you can't change!!!
My dusty ways
My dustyyy wayyyysssss
Genius around me
No you can't decipher em
Love symbol in a blue light
Shinning on me like I feel spirit
I can feel it when I spit it
Awhhhh drown in it
(Looking like Natalie Portman)
She said you talk to loud
You making it hot B
You don't need to pop off
It's about time
To keep going
Going, going, going, going, going, going, going, going, gone
I do, I do me
I'ma lead with that again
But since the last time you heard that
I'don been to hell and back again
Still smoke fire in my mamma house
Contemplating life on my mattress
Thinking how we gon get up out this bitch
Blessed but I feel like we need more to give
Cause I need more to give
I need more to give
I need more to give
Going, going, going, going, going, going, going, going, gone