Sleigh Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I got Santa hoes, yeah, all my bitches slay
And be fuckin' each other, nigga, all my bitches
Me and my niggas tight, locked in just like a braid
I'm only superman to the money, it's the only
thing that I save
I can't hold the grudge, you said sorry, I forgave
Back then, bitch, you curved me
So let's set that straight
Now it costs to fuck me, baby
Could give you a rate, she read what I said online
It's like I threw the book at her face
Movin', movin', movin' at your pace, it's so confusing
Okay, I'm patient, so I wait, I'm at the gym, tryna work out
Still tryna pick up the weight, feelin' fucked up today
Yeah, still tryna pick up my face
Uh, quick, they give you the space
Gotta be rollin' with NASA
They say I preach like a pastor
I stack it and spend a lil after
I'm fuckin' this bitch at the show
I'm clappin' and she got the clappers
Really, no fan of the chatter
Let's talk about somethin' that matters
Hey, might've pissed you off
Heard that she got a weak bladder
They tried to make me team captain
Hey, most of these niggas be cappin'
These niggas be jokes so of course we laughin
And then they be broke and ashy
Wish he was cool before he died
Sometimes I miss my daddy
I got Santa hoes, yeah, all my bitches slay
And be fuckin' each other, nigga, all my bitches
Me and my niggas tight, locked in just like a braid
I'm only superman to the money, it's the only
thing that I save
I can't hold the grudge, you said sorry, I forgave
Back then, bitch, you curved me
So let's set that straight
Now it costs to fuck me, baby
Could give you a rate, she read what I said online
It's like I threw the book at her face
Pulled up on Christmas, ayy, got low on New Year's
Feel out of place, I don't know what I'm doing here
I tried to tell you, not my choice, what you choose to hear
It used to work, but at this point, it's been losing gears
I was so broke, still paid attention
Said she don't like me, but she stay in my mentions
If he bring down the team, he'll get cut, we won't bench him
I hate you like a crossover, I'm finna create some distance
It's like I stuck out my leg, you trip
Get money the bread, it's different
I could've left, but instead, I was dumb and didn't
Hit from the back, she got my thumb
Box crazy, I'm going dumb
Hey, baby, what's going on
She's gone, but the show goes on
Woke up thinking, bout the fit I'm bout to throw on
Pray I find Videl, and they call me Quisi Gohan
This ain't for the weak, yeah, the gas is so strong
All I said was trouble, now this hoe ain't got no clothes on
Matter of fact, choose peace
If I was broke, she would never choose me
Asking for money is how you lose me
I'm in the zone, we run two, three
I used to envy the love
I used to think that the love was a movie
Sometimes you gotta be grown
Let the bitch go and go handle your duties
Pulled up on Christmas, ayy, got low on New Year's
Feel out of place, I don't know what I'm doing here
I tried to tell you, not my choice, what you choose to hear
It used to work, but at this point, it's been losing gears
I was so broke, still paid attention
Said she don't like me, but she stay in my mentions
If he bring down the team, he'll get cut, we won't bench him
I hate you like a crossover, I'm finna create some distance