Christmas Hype Lyrics

Yeah you know this how we do

It's the Christmas time for me

It's the Christmas time for you

You're sliding on your sled

While I'm writing this in red

I got my name written down in green

All this Christmas hype got me keen

I'm sorry for the chains and I'm sorry for the drip

I'm sorry for the jewelry, I'm hella rockin' this

Santa won't be happy when he finds out 'bout my fits

He's gonna give me coal and write me on his naughty list

What am I to do when I don't get any gifts

Santa working nine to five that's one hell of a shift

You never see him coming he be moving too swift

Gotta know the time, keep my watch up on my wrist (Icy)

I'm sorry for the chains and I'm sorry for the drip

I'm sorry for the jewelry, I'm hella rockin' this

Santa won't be happy when he finds out 'bout my fits

He's gonna give me coal and write me on his naughty list

What am I to do when I don't get any gifts

Santa working nine to five that's one hell of a shift

You never see him coming he be moving too swift

Gotta know the time, keep my watch up on my wrist

Woah, switch up the beat so I switch up the flow

Spittin' the heat so I turn it down low

Gotta repeat coz your brain too slow

Shade is on me but you can't even throw

Can you not see that you're low ammo

Shit doesn't come free, you should already know

Dagger a three on your head like twenty-one

You can ask anyone if I've already won

Holdin' my steady gun, damn it I'm having fun

This shit too fire, Christmas spirit with the tree for hire

Reach for the stars and I put it up higher

Land on the clouds so I'm coming out flyer

I know you jealous of the rings that I'm rockin'

Even Bill Russel had to hit me up when I went shoppin'

He got eleven from the NBA but he ain't stoppin'

Even though he retired he still got that money flockin'

I know you jealous of the rings that I'm rockin'

Even Bill Russel had to hit me up when I went shoppin'

He got eleven from the NBA but he ain't stoppin'

Even though he retired he still got that money flockin'

Woah, switch up the beat so I switch up the flow

Spittin' the heat so I turn it down low

Gotta repeat coz your brain too slow

Shade is on me but you can't even throw

Can you not see that you're low ammo

Shit doesn't come free, you should already know

Dagger a three on your head like twenty-one

You can ask anyone if I've already won

Holdin' my steady gun, damnit I'm having fun

This shit too fire, Christmas spirit with the tree for hire

Reach for the stars and I put it up higher

Land on the clouds so I'm coming out flyer

I know you jealous of the rings that I'm rockin'

Even Bill Russel had to hit me up when I went shoppin'

He got eleven from the NBA but he ain't stoppin'

Even though he retired he still got that money flockin'

I know you jealous of the rings that I'm rockin'

Even Bill Russel had to hit me up when I went shoppin'

He got eleven from the NBA but he ain't stoppin'

Even though he retired he still got that money flockin'