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Nightmare Before Christmas
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Kodak Black
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Jack I tried to stay out of love 'cause I'd kill me a bitch I'm just f*cking and thugging and getting money to lit to commit I got one ho riding my face another one riding my dick Like I'm Santa Claus I'd check a nigga off of the list I'm the nightmare before Christmas Got a fish tank with no fishes I was outside in the deep ends and even Nemo couldn't find me I ain't changed on nobody They don't see me that I'm grindin' Tryna have this nigga packed up and cremated by this Friday You incapable of standing your ground, you ain't solid Like a toilet stool, my diamonds don't flush, shit poppin' But we ain't trippin' 'cause you ain't f*ckin' with us, ain't shit stoppin' Now she over, coolin' with us, when us, she dick hoppin' Can't be on a Kawasaki, I hatе niggas like a Nazi I know a lot of rappers that try to say "No" to drugs, but they don't listеn Always givin' back to youngin's in the hood, I know they feelings I'm a thug but I be out here spreading love like it's the sixth I start focusing on me I felt so gone on my niggas Then I'ma ride her so I find myself in f*cked up predicaments But they know you predicting me, low-key niggas been hating But they benefit they have you in shitty situations They 'posed to lace you, keep you straight and you the one with the paper But nowadays they probably lace you soon as the right time to snake you I'm a shot caller, I'm a shot taker MJ my baby mama so I buy her Marc Jacobs I'ma get with ya', can't nobody say a, nigga I kill killers and I hate haters All these elevators steppin' take the staircase The only way you niggas beat me if a catch a Fed case And ain't no going back, I'm on they ass every day I'm busy flipping sacks, she get to slang dick through yesterday My sack shit ain't the problem, my dick too good, it just be slangin' I'm posted in the hood but I'm too rich to just be hangin' I'ma be fifty still bangin', with the youngins throwing' Z's up I'm from Pompano, we P's down and throw our three's up She solid like my mama, where she at? I need to find her Like heard all in Dior, what's so special 'bout designer?
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