(Vxsma)
(Cameron, you killed it)
Ayy, ayy
It's gon' be a sad day on Christmas when you niggas play with me (Yeah)
Jumpin' in sleds, tryin' all this ice on, tryna knock somethin' off they feet (Bah)
Now your kids miss you, my family need me, nigga, you should've left instead of beefin' (Yeah)
I'm cold hearted, I don't wanna hear no lecture, they took my nigga from me (Damn)
Shit left me cold, you can see fire in my eyes (Hot)
But my heart like zero degrees (I'm cold)
I just wanna see somebody dead (Yeah)
Niggas shouldn't have been playin' with me (Gang)
Now you can't never put up a tree
Fuck niggas shouldn't have been playin' in the streets
I know them boys wanna stand over me
But I know God got His hand over me (Yeah)
These niggas be playin' for no reason
Turn around, they be whinin' about it (Bitch-ass)
Niggas 'posed to be slidin' about it (Slidin')
Where I'm from, niggas gotta be violent (Yeah)
Shawty ask me, "What we doing for Christmas?"
I told her I wanna go chill on the island (Yup)
I send a jet for my momma, no, we never had shit, now I got momma 'nem smilin' (Yeah)
I switch up quick, nigga, play with my kindness
Switch on the blick, bullets coming, they flyin' (Bah, bah)
I send a blitz while I'm fucking a fine bitch
I put some snow on my shooter, he slimin' shit out (Yeah)
He just tryna buy his lil' baby some shoes and clothes, he robbing and shit now (Rob)
I gave him a bag, go hustle, my nigga, we need you out here, nigga, sit down (Sit down)
Yeah, I know you don't want you no hand-outs, but you knowin' how me and you get down
I'm just happy you still here with me, nigga, fuck this money, got a big pile
I got turkey bags for the holidays, I'm in Saint Nick for a minute now
I'ma go up for who ain't with me now (Yeah, long live my niggas)
It's gon' be a sad day on Christmas when you niggas play with me (For real)
Jumpin' in sleds, tryin' all this ice on, tryna knock somethin' off they feet (Yeah)
Now your kids miss you, my family need me, nigga, you should've left instead of beefin' (Yeah)
I'm cold hearted, I don't wanna hear no lecture, they took my nigga from me (Tear down)
Shit left me cold, you can see fire in my eyes (It's hot)
But my heart like zero degrees (I'm cold)
I just wanna see somebody dead (I need it)
Niggas shouldn't have been playin' with me (Gang)
Now you can't never put up a tree
Fuck niggas shouldn't have been playin' in the streets
I know them boys wanna stand over me
But I know God got His hand over me
Yeah, it's gon' be a sad day on Christmas when you bitch-ass niggas play with Blue Muney
Hmm, nigga, I'm still playin' with this money
And I'll still turn you to a zombie, nigga
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