Alone on Thanksgiving

Mismatch kicks why the fuck I even pay for these

I play for keeps if it's smoke better state yo peace

These ain't the same fazos here thug I threw the last ones

On go diego count queso you on yo last dub

I don't really fuck with them we just got some bad blood

I ain't from the Bronx ain't get comp cause they show mad love

This life shit a test I'm a give a hundred and ten

If I'm being honest knock you down then I'm like where yo friend

They say I'm delusional I know you that going ma

Seen you from across the room I'm like where you going huh

Right back to the drawing board it's too many hoes watching

Spent too many bitches in this fit a think my clothes washing