nobigdyl. - Xmas in the stiX lyrics
[nobigdyl. - Xmas in the stiX lyrics]
My bad this is humor, country grammar
Brother pulled up in a Charger
But he drive it like a Phantom (Phew)
Grateful on my bag and, yeah
Inside I got the canon
But not that type of cannon (Look, eee)
Christmas in the stix with all my folks
Gather 'round the fire 'cause it's cold
(Cold, cold, cold)
Grandma making magic on the stove
(Whip it, yeah)
Celebrate the Lamb 'cause He the GOAT
(Yeah, Dyllie)
Christmas in the stix with all my folks
(Look)
Christmas Eve and I'm tryna get the tree lit
(Lit, lit, lit, lit, lit)
Tryna sleep but the Devil tryna sneak diss
(Lit, lit, lit, lit, lit, diss)
Told my baby that I need that and I need this
She said
"Don't forget the rеason for the season"
Yeah, mе and my brother watchin' Rudolph
(Rudolph) seventy-five in Phoenix
I might have to take the roof off (Phew)
Fire up the grill we never
Knew about a yule log (Never knew about it)
Hundred black Santas in the
House they look like ()
Grandma got the apple pie
Bussin' out the bando
Daddy pro'ly got the NFL or
Somethin' on the channel
I ain't worried 'bout my troubles now
I'm chillin' with the famo (Ha, okay)
Got an AK full of love and
I been loadin' up the ammo
(Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, okay, okay, okay)
Look, Christmas Eve and we lit like the tree
(Lit like the tree)
Givin' gifts 'cause I know that
God did that for me (Thank you, Jesus)
Family photo 'round the fire and
We fit to the tee (Phew)
Baby thought that we were done
I got some tricks up my sleeve (Eee)
Slide up in the room like I was Santa (What?)
My bad this is humor, country grammar
Brother pulled up in a Charger
But he drive it like a Phantom (Phew)
Grateful on my bag and, yeah
Inside I got the canon
But not that type of cannon (Look, eee)
Christmas in the stix with all my folks
Gather 'round the fire 'cause it's cold
(Cold, cold, cold)
Grandma making magic on the stove
(Whip it, yeah)
Celebrate the Lamb 'cause He the GOAT
(Yeah, Dyllie)
Christmas in the stix with all my folks
(Look)
Christmas in the stix with all my folks
Gather 'round the fire 'cause it's cold
(Cold, cold, cold)
Grandma making magic on the stove
(Whip it, yeah)
Celebrate the Lamb 'cause he the GOAT
Christmas in the stix with all my folks