Frightful ft. Klichè Lyrics

Okay

Aye

Okay

Aye, aye, yup

Yuh

KLi x G Nigga

I can feel the joy when I spark this spliff

I been present in this shitty world, bitch, I'm a gift

Pretty Nigga sipping by the the fire, bitch this ain't la croix

Back in action and I'm sliding, just like I do my board

Smell the pines in the air?

Nah, I smell the fucking gas

Slapping Santa

Take his shit

Bitch, I'm so fucking bad

Call me MJ, shit

You ain't fucking with the kid

You a snowflake bitch

Now you slush up in a ditch

I be by myself, ain't no fucking with you

Fuck yo crew nigga and them elves that's running with you

Imma give em hell, know I love to torment

Imma slay up in this bitch then post it like a letter

Mrs.Clause is at the crib she said I treat her better

Three hoes, two dames, one way

I'm rolling a eighth on a sleigh

This bitch want to talk about presents and look at my bank

And empty my tank

I might just go pull out the Deere

And show a young nigga how to steer

It's nothing I fear

I just stay the fuck out the way

Fuck yo list

I box niggas in like gifts

You aim for the square and you miss

I'm hitting the spliffs

And now I'm just taking a piss

I know I'm on the naughty list

I remember going to the store, had to pick one gift, I was broke as fuck

I'll be damned if I split my money with a bitch or a nigga tryna break my trust