| Every day for me is like pay day
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| Rockin' it and still gettin' paid, they like no way
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| 'Cause they doin' the and scream mayday
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| They ask me why I do it, I’m doin' it for my babies
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| For my babies, I’m doin' it for my babies
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| They ask me why I do it, I’m doin' it for my babies
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| For my babies, I’m doin' it for my babies
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| They ask me why I do it, I’m doin' it for my babies
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| Sellin' sludge, get money since the eighties
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| The game’s to be sold, I told you gotta pay me
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| Rockers out here these days goin' crazy
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| They actin' these catfish fish fillet me
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| I know it ain’t no love in this game, you can’t betray me
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| And even in stereo, you still couldn’t play me
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| Get used and abused, come in this game, get schooled
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| boy girl, and no I’m not diffused
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| Won’t catch me the Yeezys, G, Converse like Eazy-E
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| When I say I walk on water, I was slingin' PCP
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| Well, if you walk on water, you gon' drown in the sea
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| But if you walk on water, you should walk it like me
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| Well, if you walk on water, you gon' drown in the sea
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| But if you walk on water, you should walk it like me
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| I’m cold as Jack Frost livin' north next to Saunta Claus
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| One snowflake’ll cause a' avalanche, blast the off
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| Go to the jungle, slap a gorilla, rip his bananas off
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| Before me and your wife made a sex tape, I made sure the cameras was off
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| Billionaire left you all alone in that big house
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| I’ma come through and put my, in your big mouth
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| It ain’t over 'til the fat lady sing, I do my thing
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| Whole bird, chicken wing, ba da boom, ba da bing, ring
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| Every night for me is like «get paid»
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| You switch up 'cause you bitch made, they should’ve called you switchblade
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| No snitchin' allowed, I’ll play no songs that no snitch made
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| You hear me bustin' wicked shit, then you don’t gotta upgrade
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| Singin' these lyrics might get you locked up, state
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| Countin' money all night, the reason that I’m up late
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| «Hey, did you say your prayers? |
| Good, now get some sleep. |
| "
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| Somebody just shot Santa Claus
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| Ridin' his sled, took all his toys
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| Now Christmas is dead, Christmas is dead
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| Christmas is dead, Christmas is dead
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| Somebody just shot Santa Claus
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| Ridin' his sled, took all his toys
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| Now Christmas is dead, Christmas is dead
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| Christmas is dead, Christmas is dead
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| It’s ridiculous, I’m shippin' packages like Saint Nicholas
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| Lookin' at your Christmas list, the mind of a lunatic
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| Frosty the snow kid got COVID
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| Christmas is dead, no «ho ho ho» shit
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| «Please don’t punish me»
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| Somebody just shot Santa Claus
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| Ridin' his sled, took all his toys
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| Now Christmas is dead, Christmas is dead
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| Christmas is dead, Christmas is dead
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| Somebody just shot Santa Claus
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| Ridin' his sled, took all his toys
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| Now Christmas is dead, Christmas is dead
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| Christmas is dead, Christmas is dead |