Michael Christmas

Polo Sweater
Now who dropped the top on the foreign Mazda? Not me Don't got Balenciaga, on two different drugs but I'm chuggin' water Stop please, might influence your mama Got game for that ass like Madden replay That nigga got jokes like DeRay Starburst juicy, she look like Lucy Told the cutie 'scuse me, she said "beat it groupie" I hope I don't come ass thirsty, firstly I just wanna say your breath smell like a jersey Some shit game on Jerome Kersey One day I'll be rich like Percy Grape smash, petty cabbers I wave past I hate math, it's a problem my brain blast I take baths, big bubbles cost double Big broke, but bitch niggas is in trouble They ain't gon' act like that forever They'll switch up when a nigga touch cheddar Let 'em try to come back then, they know better Warm ass sleep like I'm in a 'lo sweater The only that's gon' change is the weather Let 'em come back, I know they know better Take my friends, pink Range with the leather Let 'em come back, I know they know better Ain't shit changed with the money that I just made Letras de cancionesThey love you when you broke but they change when you get paid Jealous, selfish, grow me a neck and helpless Y'all playin', I'm tryna take it to another level Seen this shit when I was little I come from a hood where your best friend'd kill you for crumbs That's nothin', y'all ain't never seen money Niggas think ten-thousand is somethin', get fly then you down to nothin' I remember when my bag ran low They was happy, thought it was all over I came back better, cars got faster No tents, son, got my neck glowin' in traffic I'm big-ballin', you niggas got big problems Seen who was real when I was sittin' at the very bottom If you keep talkin' 'bout me to your bitch, she gon suck a nigga dick They ain't gon' act like that forever They'll switch up when a nigga touch cheddar Let 'em try to come back then, they know better Warm ass sleep like I'm in a 'lo sweater The only that's gon' change is the weather Let 'em come back, I know they know better Take my friends, pink Range with the leather Let 'em come back, I know they know better Whoa, ay Goddamn, yeah, uh, ay Real shit, ay Real shit, ay Real shit, ay Got the function smellin' like Fresh Prince hair Real shit, real shit You really coulda been a player, but that ain't yo place I hit the jank and make it shake like an M-1 tank Havin' a really great time, but I'm blank on face The only way I laugh now is on the way to the bank Do you honestly, wanna take a little ride with me? Get high with me in my city? Wavy like the fade that's on Sean Diddy Comb's hair I want it all, like, is you gon' eat your cornbread? The whole world quit How I secure it way too sick, you can't cure it, embrace it, it's fluid You late to get a taste of the purest game laced to the fullest Look at the plate that I'm pullin' Deep shot for the shooters like I play for the bullets Long range with the gold aims Fresh ass white T, that's my codename (in my white tee) And I'm mobbin' with the whole gang Fuck a rap check, I'm finna blow the whole thang They ain't gon' act like that forever They'll switch up when a nigga touch cheddar Let 'em try to come back then, they know better Warm ass sleep like I'm in a 'lo sweater The only that's gon' change is the weather Let 'em come back, I know they know better Take my friends, pink Range with the leather Let 'em come back, I know they know better Real shit, real shit, real shit [?] [EspaƱol] If you keep talkin' bout me to your bitch, she gon suck a nigga dick You really coulda been a player, but that ain't yo place Grape smash, petty cabbers I wave past They'll switch up when a nigga touch cheddar Let 'em try to come back then, they know better From Letras Mania