MaRLo - Christmas Lights lyrics

Green beam, green beam There won't be a tonight, this ain't Christmas Lights, yeah Red beam, green beam, you can die anytime Baby came from the bricks where the b**h hatin' a meal ticket DeCicco Baby came from the bricks where the b**h hatin' a meal ticket Lord know, if I don't blow, would they still kick it? That's why we know, she a ho, when we gotta deal with it The syrup always make me mad unless I take a pill with it With the same n***as from the huddle who was in the field with me Fourth and twenty, now they're facing twenty, just throw a flag on 'em (free my n***as, yeah) Way them rats run down you, you would think it's Christmas night Read beams, green beams, but we ain't shootin' Christmas lights Got a hood b**h at the Waffle House, might get a tip tonight You know you playin' this song, you can get k**ed tonight But your hip now, it's off the hip now, it's on your reach now Side b**h tryna make a shot now, she's just a rebound Made the b**h made, made the teacher mad, but the plug proud All my n***as locked behind bars, just know I love y'all My dad and Tyrone let on the street We was saved by the bell like we Screech We twenty-three, leave 'em dead in the street Make your mama faint when they pull back the sheet I ain't on drank then I can't go to sleep Sixth grade, I ain't have nothin' to eat Was shootin' dice, tryna buy up some sneaks I'ma put a percocet on a P Fell off but got back on my feet It was times I couldn't afford new clothes I'ma call up Boosie, get 'em for cheap f** a b**h and I'ma paint her toes Her new spot, she just gave me a key Buy the xans just like I'm Lil Peep David Ruffin, yeah I love this high Hellcat in the projects, give 'em motivation Let a thug get by Freelance, runnin' to the Boys & Girls Club in the morning Hit the fire hydrant with a Boeing Baby came from the bricks where the b**h hatin' a meal ticket Lord know, if I don't blow, would they still kick it? That's why we know, she a ho, when we gotta deal with it The syrup always make me mad unless I take a pill with it With the same n***as from the huddle who was in the field with me Fourth and twenty, now they're facing twenty, just throw a flag on 'em (free my n***as, yeah) Way them rats run down you, you would think it's Christmas night Read beams, green beams, but we ain't shootin' Christmas lights I'm the same n***a from the block when that sh** was hot as f** Now the young n***a gon' gun somethin' Told Ralo stay down and we gon' run it up And them oldhead n***as was scared to front every one of us Take it back to the T and turn the guns up Give 'em red beam, green beam, this ain't Christmas, it's a lightshow You can die at any time in the night though And I been workin' real hard to pay my a** off And I'm still standing in the trap, sellin' pounds, keep a strap And a n***a know I ain't goin' for that, be shootin' where our mama at And I hope this rap take off for me, I got a lot of n***as to feed I'm still havin' them bad dreams and them nightmares That 12 ran up in the spot and caught a n***a with a block Got my country boy cashin' out I be keepin' it work in a drought Baby came from the bricks where the b**h hatin' a meal ticket Lord know, if I don't blow, would they still kick it? That's why we know, she a ho, when we gotta deal with it The syrup always make me mad unless I take a pill with it With the same n***as from the huddle who was in the field with me Fourth and twenty, now they're facing twenty, just throw a flag on 'em (free my n***as, yeah) Way them rats run down you, you would think it's Christmas night Read beams, green beams, but we ain't shootin' Christmas lights