Mistletoe

Been a hell of year things changed i’m the same i’m surprised that I’m no different

Everybody feels so alive can’t lie scooby died feel a died with him

Bittersweet everything niggas sour when they see you in a suite though

If I learned one thing everybody cool but everybody ain’t peoples

Rollin’ up rollin’ up feelin so low solo so I get high

Me and momma used to cash out on cans so we eat til we get buy

Feel so sorry for a female rapper how could you not like me

I don’t really see y’all as competition cause you not like me

Coliseum to civic center everyday for muhfuckin paycheck

Livin on tips manny said “quit” livin off hype I ain’t made yet

Ain’t it funny how they say the game cold but these industry niggas stay in they feelins

Y’all really tried to bury me it’s cool tho I’ma stay humble y’all can stay villain’s

So much beautiful shit in front of me homie look at the view how you think I’m looking back

Put a mistletoe in the back of my pocket so that way you niggas really kiss my ass (2x)