December 25

On the first day of Christmas I was stacking just a stack Got my shooter a new cane cause he got a bad back Hoping they free my granny cause I missed what she baked I only mess with the real ones, I've dealt with the fakes But that was the second day, now we on the third My pookie got a glock, she sent opps to the birds Shit, I'm always with the family but I ain't Lil Dirk I made so much from that play, shoutout to the clerk Got a hundred million problems but my girl ain't one I count all your dubs and you only got none I heard your last album like, damn that was buns If you really wanna feat then you better have the funds I hate broke people like, why your life fun Heard his ass can't breathe cause we popped him in his lungs I'ma give the gang a loaf, no point in a crumb I'm a stackmaster, done a lot of time with the jugs Like, f*ck broke people, f*ck fat people Y'all save money and some weight like just Go on keto Beat your ass knee to the face like you Chito Oh, we on set like the Migos, f*ck Chain big as f*ck, I can't tell if this shit Real Tick tock over your grave, like, who give a F*ck now About the money that you made then, like, shit F*ck, f*ck you bitch, uh I don't give a f*ck about your old ass granny Smoke on the opp pack, I ain't talking Fannie I'ma let my mama drive her ass off a cliff For I ever f*ck with a broke bitch, f*ck Plug got me with a family discount on the Low BBL on the stick, call it Ruby Rose I can't tell, they be dirty, jossy, and toast On the fourth day of Christmas, I was out here bag chasing With the Zadi in my lungs, man, they got my heart racing Walking past an opp, have a cop start tracing My shooter had to shoot, he saw his ass raising I got Bape on the tee and Goose on the sleeve Why you not wearing anything, don't you feel The breeze Uh, boy, get deodorant, you stink like some cheese Shit, all our eyes low, you would think we Chinese Every day is sunny, but you ain't seen the rain Junkie off a whippet, but he's sipping on propane Next year, I'ma hit up Johnny Dang for a chain Pull up on the opp with a mask like I'm Bane January 1st, take a break from the drank 2025, every opp getting spanked Hit a corner three like, how that shit bank I ain't worried about his ass, his gun shoots blanks