CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : This Christmas

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Me and a ounce, n***a, this Christmas
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I can't be broke, nah, n***a, f**k that
Bet it all, put it on the table
Lil' b*t*h, I'm plugged in like a cable
No, I can't be broke, nah, n***a, f**k that
That chop' make him dance, n***a, Ayo Teo
My angel wings didn't come with halos
And we duckin' 12, n***a, gotta lay low
And I'm seein' life from many different angles
I feel like Xanman, n***a, hell yeah
Smoking real gas, you can smell that
In the trap, where the f**kin' bales at?
I was outside, n***a, f**k cla**
Just like a house, n***a, way I'm goin' in
And we havin' racks, n***a, guess it's pay-to-win
It's a get-money-house, can't let a hater in
It's just me and a ounce, n***a, this Christmas

And we havin' hella fun gettin' money up
Let it stack up to the moon
See, I had to run it up, couldn't make it back
Guess I left way too soon
And I'm movin' fast, n***a, real, real fast
All you hear is f**king "zoom"
Think I don't get no guap, n***a, you a fool
And when I f**ked your thot she ate me like some food
When I'm with my Blood, n***a, suu-woo
Hang with a Crip, n***a, Blue's Clues
Both of my gang members keep a tool
And they shootin' right at you
When I'm off this Perc', yeah, I'm movin' slow-mo
And my life feel like a movie
And I know it hurts when you see me goin' up
And I don't give a f**k what you doing
And I take my heart off my sleeve
Put that sh*t in my double-cup and I just keep it movin'
I remember back then they was laughing at me
I was geeked up, they was callin' me stupid
I can't be broke, nah, n***a, f**k that
Bet it all, put it on the table
Lil' b*t*h, I'm plugged in like a cable
No, I can't be broke, nah, n***a, f**k that
That chop' make him dance, n***a, Ayo Teo
My angel wings didn't come with halos
And we duckin' 12, n***a, gotta lay low
And I'm seein' life from many different angles
I feel like Xanman, n***a, hell yeah
Smoking real gas, you can smell that
In the trap, where the f**kin' bales at?
I was outside, n***a, f**k cla**
Just like a house, n***a, way I'm goin' in
And we havin' racks, n***a, guess it's pay-to-win
It's a get-money-house, can't let a hater in
It's just me and a ounce, n***a, this Christmas

Yeah, yeah, yeah
I can't be broke, nah, n***a, f**k that