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Dashin' through your hood
Open bottle of that Spade (That Spade)
Comin' down your chimney with a Drac' (With a Drac')
White Rolls, white Lamb', I'm like Santa Claus
I'm a hero to the hood, I done did it all
Red bitch (Red bitch), call her Rudolph (Rudolph)
This ain't a sled but I bet I got the roof off (Phew)
White Rolls, white Lamb', I'm like Santa Claus (Santa)
Hero to the hood, I done did it all (I am)
Red bitch, Rudolph (Rudolph)
This ain't a sled but I bet I got the roof off (Phew)
Open bottle of that Spade (That Spade)
Comin' down your chimney with a Drac' (With a Drac')
White Rolls, white Lamb', I'm like Santa Claus
I'm a hero to the hood, I done did it all
Red bitch (Red bitch), call her Rudolph (Rudolph)
This ain't a sled but I bet I got the roof off (Phew)
White Rolls, white Lamb', I'm like Santa Claus (Santa)
Hero to the hood, I done did it all (I am)
Red bitch, Rudolph (Rudolph)
This ain't a sled but I bet I got the roof off (Phew)
I got that super loud, that's a new cough
The emerald diamonds, that's a new frost
I got gifts to ship, just sent a few off (Pew)
People may spoil your Christmas if they get picked off
On my third day of trappin', my plug gave the mink (Mink)
I load that nine millimeter and the quarter ki' (Work)
My second phase of hustlin', fuckin' with the tree (Trees)
Then came the pills (Pills), then Promethazine (Ugh)
They call me Gotti Saint Nick (Saint Nick)
I got eighty-pointer diamonds on my wrist (Big rocks)
Yes, I'm lookin' at the names on my list (Who on that list?)
I may buy the new Chanel for your bitch
The Cuban blinkin' like the lights on the Christmas tree (Tree)
I heard a pussy nigga talkin' 'bout Grinchin' me (Who dat?)
I'm black Santa, man, you know it ain't no bitchin' me (You know it)
A quarter mill' spent right there where the trenches be (Frrp, beep)
Yeah, I put bikes in my hood and put TVs on the wall (Wall)
Came through like it's Christmas when they burned down my dawg (Let's get it)
A hundred to the lawyer 'cause he goin' for a pill (Frrp, frrp, pill)
I'm a cold hearted gangster, yeah, I give the streets chills (Real)
I may buy the new Chanel for your bitch
The Cuban blinkin' like the lights on the Christmas tree (Tree)
I heard a pussy nigga talkin' 'bout Grinchin' me (Who dat?)
I'm black Santa, man, you know it ain't no bitchin' me (You know it)
A quarter mill' spent right there where the trenches be (Frrp, beep)
Yeah, I put bikes in my hood and put TVs on the wall (Wall)
Came through like it's Christmas when they burned down my dawg (Let's get it)
A hundred to the lawyer 'cause he goin' for a pill (Frrp, frrp, pill)
I'm a cold hearted gangster, yeah, I give the streets chills (Real)
On my third day of trappin', my plug gave the mink (Mink)
I load that nine millimeter and the quarter ki' (Work)
My second phase of hustlin', fuckin' with the tree (Trees)
Then came the pills (Pills), then Promethazine (Ugh)
White Rolls, white Lamb', I'm like Santa Claus (Santa)
I'm a hero to the hood, I done did it all
Red bitch (Red bitch), call her Rudolph (Rudolph)
This ain't a sled but I bet I got the roof off (Phew)
White Rolls, white Lamb', I'm like Santa Claus (Santa)
Hero to the hood, I done did it all (I am)
Red bitch, Rudolph (Rudolph)
This ain't a sled but I bet I got the roof off (Phew)
In the kitchen, water whippin' with my bump, yeah
And I heard the third time a charm, yeah
I been burnin' twenty-eight to thirty-five grams
That's a extra quarter ounce on every ounce, yeah
I don't need no Christmas gifts, just give me assistance
One weaker friend, all my niggas out the feds (Free my dawgs)
Reach for the chain, you know your ass dead (Baow)
Yeah, you'll see in the new year, I'm puttin' a bullet in your head, pussy
Red bitch, Rudolph (Rudolph)
This ain't a sled but I bet I got the roof off (Phew)
In the kitchen, water whippin' with my bump, yeah
And I heard the third time a charm, yeah
I been burnin' twenty-eight to thirty-five grams
That's a extra quarter ounce on every ounce, yeah
I don't need no Christmas gifts, just give me assistance
One weaker friend, all my niggas out the feds (Free my dawgs)
Reach for the chain, you know your ass dead (Baow)
Yeah, you'll see in the new year, I'm puttin' a bullet in your head, pussy
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