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 Cannon
But not that type of Cannon (Look, e)
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 G.O.A.T. (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)
Tryna sleep but the Devil tryna sneak diss (Lit, lit, lit, lit, diss)
Told my bae 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)
Seventyfive in Phoenix, I might have to take the roof off (phew)
Fire up the grill we never knew about a iule log (Never knew about it)
Hundred black Santas in the house they look like
Grandma got the apple pie, bussin' out the bando'
Daddy proudly 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 jit like the tree (jit 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 [?] (Phew)
Baby thought that we were done, I got some tricks up my sleeve (Ee)
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 Cannon
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
Christmas in the Stix with all my folks