Lyrics Nightmare Before Christmas.lrc Kodak Black
[id: pshxpbic]
[ar: Kodak Black]
[al: Gift For The Streets]
[ti: Nightmare Before Christmas]
[length: 02:04]
[00:10.88]I tried to stay out of love ’cause I’d kill me a bitch
[00:13.65]I’m just fuckin’ and thuggin’ and getting money too lit to commit
[00:16.34]I got one ho riding my face, another one riding my dick
[00:19.31]Like I’m Santa Claus I’d check a nigga off of the list
[00:22.19]I’m the nightmare before Christmas
[00:23.52]Got a fish tank with no fishes
[00:24.98]I was out in the deep end and even Nemo couldn’t find me
[00:27.85]I ain’t changed on nobody
[00:29.12]They don’t see me then I’m grindin’
[00:30.61]Tryna have this nigga packed up and cremated by this Friday
[00:33.52]You incapable of standing your ground, you ain’t solid
[00:36.29]Like a toilet stool, my diamonds don’t flush, I’m shit poppin’
[00:38.97]But we ain’t trippin’ ’cause you ain’t fuckin’ with us, ain’t shit stoppin’
[00:41.75]Now she overcomin’ us, when us, she dick hoppin’
[00:44.64]Can’t be on a Kawasaki, I hatе niggas like I’m Nazi
[00:47.41]I’m wit alot of roxies try to say “No” to drugs, but they don’t listеn
[00:50.35]Always givin’ back to youngin’s in the hood, I know they feelings
[00:53.10]I’m a thug but I be out here spreading love like it’s the sickness
[00:56.08]I start focusing on me I been so gone on my niggas that
[00:58.96]I’ma ride her so I find myself in fucked up predicaments
[01:01.78]But they know you predicting me, low-key niggas been hating
[01:04.44]For they benefit they have you in shitty situations
[01:07.09]They ‘posed to lace you, keep you straight ’cause you the one with the paper
[01:10.02]But nowadays they probably lace you soon as the right time to snake you
[01:12.85]I’m a shot caller, I’m a shot taker
[01:15.76]MJ my baby mama so I buy her Marc Jacobs
[01:18.41]I’m a get with ya’, can’t nobody say a, nigga
[01:21.95]I kill killers and I hate haters
[01:24.15]All these elevators steppin’ take the staircase
[01:26.53]The only way you niggas beat me if a catch a Fed case
[01:29.58]And ain’t no going back, I’m on they ass every day
[01:32.24]I’m busy flipping sacks, she get to slayin’ dick through yesterday
[01:35.09]Essentially the problem my dick too good, it just be slayin’
[01:37.82]I’m posted in the hood but I’m too rich to just be hangin’
[01:40.44]I’ma be fifty still bangin’, with the youngins throwing’ Z’s up
[01:43.58]I’m from Pompano, we P’s down and throw our three’s up
[01:46.25]She solid like my mama, where she at? I need to find her
[01:48.93]Lil Herb died in Dior, what’s so special ’bout designer?
[02:03.43]Year of Release: 2024