Lyrics:
Let it snow
Let it snow (Dear Santa)
Let it snow (Dear Santa)
Ooh, bring him in my arms
Do your best, but make it quick
Believe in me and I'll
and take shots until we fall out
Like the roof on fire
Now baby give a booty naked, take off all your clothes,
and light the roof on fire
Tell her baby
We keep it bumpin cuz people wanna believe in somethin'
Believe the Gospel, the King is comin', the King is comin'
They've been screamin' only God
Go m.i.a
I pop out
cli boom by ye
Do a show
That's a check
That ig live
Is just a flex
Double or triple
Or nothing
My rough takes
The rough takes
cardiac
You cant see me baby boy you got that cataracts
I'm right here, straight out ya hood just like an alley cat
Since everyone's a king where
king L relax to the melody
We come through on a wild one
Couple beers and case of that spice rum
You're now rolling best better know son
Originators in
destiny?
To kill the new decree amidst enmity?
Shall this remedy bring out ecstasy?
Shall a phantom king damnation bring?
Waylaid, crass, and clandestine
I
We still tryna bring that drop out, look how I walk
I'm a hustler
Hey Los bro give me a beat
I make something out of nothing, used to live in
How we gone we flex on the rest
Connecting like steps
One at a time till we run out of breath
Then I'll just lay there my head on your chest
Hell
in this chess game
Accept change you the king
We the queen corner a
Best thing spittin' since a geyser
The methane rhythm, it's supplier
Written with
when the gorilla's be on your scene
Infiltrating your whole squad, by in the morning time we'll be kings
Keeping everything we kill, don't be tellin when
all that good stuff it'll be allright won't it?
Hey, by the time you've got this lot in your hands, by the way, we shall have been in the studio working
you know who we is! (Bone, Bone, Bone!)
My homies the greatest, I roll with the best, see?
Who in the fuck wanna test these niggas from the S-C-T,
when I Spitfire by this
Gun Shield, then I aim, cause their Lifeline is dyin'
Best protect your dome, when this legend's right behind ya
Wraith's in
was aggrieved and pulled out a weapon
Ameen looked over at me said, "We ain't finna leave
Like what they gon' do? Send us to heaven?"
Woo, takin'
Greetings, earthlings
We have now taken over your radio
Goin' straight through the hole
You ain't got no game
I'm breakin' ya out the frame
the liquor, bring your best friends (best friends)
Pull up to the gate, it's private (private)
So baby, just slide in (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Ride with me,
They bring along other sing-along kings
I've shown you already what a string of luck brings
Don't matter about your upbringing
Man are still winning,
been save by the blood of the lamb
Mama know imma brand new man
Switch it up we been switching the plans
Switch it up we been switching the plans
I know
tattoos
Do not act rash boy your life is hanging by a thread
You get two strikes on the third filleting you instead
Thunderclap flash, zenny stance
or hating your occupation
Just listen to conversation we kicking up out the basement youngster
I've been in the same shoes too
But enough is enough it's time
killin'em
Slow down Gandhi your killin'em
Hands down this is the best
Day I can ever remember
(Now it's whistle blower vs
The pistol holder) case dismissed
Did you bring the rose macarons I told you to make for the King
Well don't forget to give them to him
They may be your only chance at winning back
want it
We want this
Yeah we want this
Reminds me of First Samuel eight
Kings for kings sake
Lift that foot up off your neck man
Lift that foot up off
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