LYRICS GAME

And now what happened with all those that talked

I went right past them and laugh in their faces

I'm at the North Pole, stacking ice

I already got the chain and my mouth frozen

I'm like Santa, the pieces are plenty

I know that they idolize me, copy me if you can afford it

Being a star tires you, but it fills the belly

And to those that throw bad vibes at me, I say that

I don't see them anymore

I'm like Santa, doing 200 in a sleigh

I'm heading to the studio smoking and they glare at me

I don't believe them anymore

You talk street, but on my street everybody fell

I don't see them

I'm like Santa, doing 200 in a sleigh

I'm heading to the studio smoking and they glare at me

I don't see them anymore

You talk street, but on my street everybody fell

That's why she asks for lighter, lighter

She looks for me at night, night

Because I do make her jump, jump

And it doesn't fit inside my pants

Babe, get on top of me, you'll scratch my back for sure

She tells me that she wants a kid and nope

You tell me and I lay it on you but don't ask for punishment

If you're not gonna eat it

On my street, everybody fell and in my face, everybody shut up

Your hoe wants Christmas flow, asks me to gift her wood

Your crew has their snout open from how much they s*cked me off

I walked into the club and they didn't see me, papi I'm in a private VIP

And now I have her crazy

Look how that ass bounces

She always walks around in little clothes

And brown like mocha

Tell me, king, 'cause money rains

Between her boobs, I pour champagne

She didn't know me until she hit play

I have her hooked like cocaine

I don't see them anymore

I'm like Santa, doing 200 in a sleigh

I'm heading to the studio smoking and they glare at me

I don't believe you anymore, you talk street

But on my street everybody fell

I don't see them anymore

I'm like Santa, doing 200 in a sleigh

I'm heading to the studio smoking and they glare at me

I don't believe you anymore, you talk street

But on my street everybody fell

All your friends saw me

Flexing at 4AM around the hood and shirtless

With the music blasting, the patrol car stared at us

And I went by like nothing, with ten and a half grams

And now they come to talk to me about the streets

All those kids, take off the costumes

Criticize whatever suits you, it's trendy to diss me

But I'm in a Beemer, their messages don't get through

Babe

Blue blood, all my blood froze

It's that, bae, I miss your heat

Just forget all the bad that happened, that happened, that happened

I don't see them anymore

I'm like Santa, doing 200 in a sleigh

I'm heading to the studio and those fakes glare at me

I don't believe you anymore, you talk street

But there's no street, everybody fell

My glass overflows, nothing happens

I spend my time waiting in the early hours

Just come over, that way you'll be better, ma'

I want your heat, ma', let's run away

My glass overflows, nothing happens

I spend my time waiting in the early hours

Just come over, that way you'll be better, ma'

I want your heat, ma', let's run away

I don't see them anymore

I'm like Santa, doing 200 in a sleigh

I'm heading to the studio smoking and they glare at me

I don't believe them anymore

You talk street, but on my street everybody fell

I don't see them

I'm like Santa, doing 200 in a sleigh

I'm heading to the studio smoking and they glare at me

I don't see them anymore

You talk street, but on my street everybody fell