Instagram Comments Pt, 4

[Intro]

You will get a sentimental feeling when you hear

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

Voices singing, let's be jolly

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Deck the halls with boughs of holly

Aye, aye, aye, Merry Christmas, kids

You cuffin’ that bitch, I'm disgusted

If I pull up on that bitch, I'm just fuckin’

Cop found the Glock, (Fuck!), I'm busted

Yeah, I'm the shit, ain't talkin' no plumbin'

They gon' try to catch me, uh, I'm duckin’

Spinned on his block, (Bow), got to bustin’

Countin' and spendin’ paper like it's nothin

You a fuck nigga, can't tell me nothin'

She not my boo, we was just vibin’

Peep my rollie, it got them diamonds

Niggas want beef, so we get to glidin'

The feds coming up and they ringin' the sirens

She said she pregnant, now my ass cryin'

If she said we was datin', naw, she lyin'

If you backdoor me, uh, I'm slidin'

Fuck fist, bring the guns, it get violent

Santa Claus, bitch, I got me a sack

Rob that lil' nigga, he ain't gettin' shit back

Rollin' up, Grinch, bitch, you know it some pack

These niggas bluffin' they get sparked like a jack

Boys in the hood shot his ass in his back

With my slimes, you just us say "Slat!"

Fifty shooters walkin' down to attack

Went to McDonald's and bought a Big Mac

Lil' nigga, I'ma dog, bark

Iron on me, like I'm Tony Stark

Vallet with me, I don't need to park

These bullets sound like fireworks, yeah, they might spark

In my hood, we don't lay after dark

Runnin' these checks, been that guy since the start

Flexin' like this ain't never been hard

Choppa split his ass, like Noah's Ark, uh

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