BOY YOU BLESSED ft. Sushi Kardashian & Kuma Lyrics

My grandma taught me Christmas ain't about presents, it's about Jesus

And ever since then I ain't never cared for Christmas season

Thanksgiving like way better dressing

Talking Gucci sweaters, selling yams, stacking cheese

Mac. tucked in my dungarees, chopper turn a pig to ham

Bacon in my green beans, cranberry colored coupe

Just got this bitch on lease

Hope you like eating lead, extended clip

I brought a feast, make a cracker, rest in peace

If he try to fuck with me

If he tryto fuck with me, nigga, there's gonna be trouble

I shoot shit, feel like Devin Booker inside the Bubble

Said life too short, fuck being humble

I'ma talk my shit till my whole fucking life crumble

My nigga, I know you waiting on it

My nigga, I know you praying on it

You better get all that hate out your soul

Nigga, don't be surprised when you got a stocking full of coal

Nigga, stocking full of coal, I had that since one years old

Around the same age that I probably lost my soul

Just might slay a hoe, depending how the wind blows

Like Siamese twins, these niggas 10'4 not,

Talking on no Christmas shit, we gifted with these sentences

They fuck with me and Kuma, yeah, they think that we polygamous

Glock with the dick, red sight, let's get intimate

Me and Kuma working harder than your local immigrant

Me and Kuma living large, yea on some lizzo shit