paroles de chanson Dec 24th - Dagger

Dag, Dag
Yeah

December 24th ain't hit no lick, I had a list of
Things I couldn't afford, I'm wishing praying for the shit
A big ole diamond ring and some drip for my wrist
Quick, woke up the next morning, and that nigga never came

Ain't that a bitch
So I'm with the shit's
Thinking I'm a go and get it, bring it back
And treat that bitch like a mattress
Flip, provide for the kids in my hoodie
Boogie in the V.I.P, peep your bitch
She keep looking at me

Shit
Boy I'm with the shits
Santa never came so I had to get the shit
I worked on my aim
Changed my fucking name, now they duck
And I'm a hunt, stuff em buy the fire place

It ain't nothing to a nigga who had nothing when he came
Turned it into something, now he taking everything
On every track I'm like a train on that cuz I'm a train
Dagger stab a lame, I don't need a shank
See my brain real sharp, like a dart, so i park
Where I aim, you a nark
I brought Gang Gang with me and that shit won't ever change