Christmas Eve Lyrics

Ski

I just watched myself dig myself out a slump

Watched this three-hour video of bankruptcy on Donald Trump

Had to hit the store, I looked over and got no more blunts

My shorty give me everything that I need and what I want

Tryna move on from my old life with my new one

Camouflage, Legend, baggy jeans look like I hunt

Dug myself outta hole, feel good to win just for once

Bro wasn't old enough to drive, but he loaded six on his pump

Old head say, if I ever need it, he got six, I can front

I just hold up my L, but I put a six on front (6L Skier)

Lift up my wrist and it's like six of them joints

This one mimosa wood bout six of them joints

She tired of scoring, she want D, sick of them points

She understood assignment and stick to appointments

Carats in my ear, keep tryna give me some pointers

I lost my solitaire stud, found it I'm knowing

My God is real and it got my heart so enormous

He was in the kitchen with some dog, let off endorphins

Remember I was swimming in the ocean with ten dolphins

I won't get in the ocean no more, cause them aliens been talking

Gremski tryna fill out a stadium and all that

A Tigers pitcher, flying down, mound in a D' ball cap

Being fake to one of my skis, don't know how, I don't know what to call it

I say what you need to hear and if it brings you down, I'll help you crawl back

Niggas be lying to they self, they just all caps

I'm tryna come Grem chain in all caps

I put on this Louis today cause it's all black

Designers I got on right now, I know they all black

ByShawn and Legend Overnight pants in all black

I wanna buy some land, purchase it, bring it all back

You got a big life, you'll get by doing some small hacks

Little niggas got belts, they got like all hats

Dr. Seuss a pink, green, yellow, and a tall and a small hat

Been grinding work boots, give me pink, green, all stacks

It's Christmas Eve, the only gift for me is to bring it all back

Days it was dark outside like it was six in the morning

He ain't mind his business and now I'm sick he a goner

Like I can't see, I just put a prescription in my chrome hearts

Ain't giving money out, do I look like some type of loan shark

I'm tryna get a crib with a fish tank with my own shark

I know my own mind, but do you know your own heart

Legend a gold mine, I just gotta put in more work

I attract shorties with more hurt, sometimes it don't work

I'm on my grind, I'm on a little mission right now, it's covert

I just watch myself, dig myself out the slump

Watch a three hour video of bankruptcy on Donald Trump

Had to hit the store, I looked over, ain't got no more blunts

My shorty give me everything that I need and what I want

Tryna move on from my old life with my new one

Camouflage, Legend, baggy jeans look like I hunt

Dug myself out a hole, feel good to win just for once

Bro wasnt old enough to drive, but he loaded six on his pump