Jingle Bells 2
It's Xmas time so you know I'm gone bless him. Jingle bells I'm really living that life. Me and my family had to go through that strife. Wake up everyday try to get it in life. Imma stack all this money till I take off and flight. Imma OD one time had put down that pint. Wake up and pray cause I be seeing that light. Pouring up green and I mix it with sprite. In the b.o. I swear it get wicked at night. RIP Black had to put up a kite. I know I be wrong but I try to do right. I keep me a gun ain't gone go out tonight. Protecting my family protecting my life. Why I try to go hard when I get on the mic. If I ain't have no car imma take me a bike. I wrap it up just like a presеnt. I'm number one nigga ain't no peasant. It's Xmas timе and I'm in my prime never dropped a dime yea I'm next I line. Stay on my grind I ain't wasting time. Young nigga etiquette check the bezzlement. Hit em with that intelligence. All yall niggas is irrelevant. And my girl nigga she is heaven sent. Pull up in a black camry wide body. Young nigga smoke weed out the mazi. I'm really getting money this ain't no hobby. I'm an undefeated nigga ain't gone stop me. They act like they blood but really wanna pop me. When I walk in the building the streets they'll watch me. Bank roll busting outside my pocket. I still got credit cards in my wallet. I had went down but I kept it solid
This a Xmas song, so I had to keep it clean. Diamonds shining so bright, you can see the bling. We don't like broke niggas this the money team. Get my mama something for Xmas she get everything. This song getting real hot you can feel the steam. They started pulling out cameras so I left the scene. Imma young black man tryna live my dream. Tell Santa Claus get my niece some diamond rings. And you know I hate school but I know how to read. Stacking money up like I hit the lottery. Made it out the hood know my mama proud of me. Get rich take care of my people that's my strategy. They say what kind of flow you got I say variety. Gotta kick niggas out it's getting loud to me. Word to my gma it ain't no stopping me
Once upon time not long ago, there was a young man that was chasing dough. Around Xmas time we was making os. Stand on principles I ain't captain save a hoe. My shorty she bad, she keeping me fed. The lights shining bright enough to alert the feds. It's Christmas time baby so I'm being prepared. Them jackboys outside I want em dead. Screaming merry Xmas to my niggas in jail. If you ain't got no morals then you going to hell. My cousin locked up he ain't getting no bail. I got some racks coming lemme go check the mail