Sad Christmas lyrics

[Intro]
(Vxsma)
(Cameron, you killed it)
Ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
It's gon' be a sad day on Christmas when you n*ggas play with me (Yeah)
Jumpin' in sleds, tryin' all this ice on, tryna knock somethin' off they feet (Bah)
Now your kids miss you, my family need me, n*gga, you should've left instead of beefin' (Yeah)
I'm cold hearted, I don't wanna hear no lecture, they took my n*gga from me (Damn)
sh*t left me cold, you can see fire in my eyes (Hot)
But my heart like zero degrees (I'm cold)
I just wanna see somebody dead (Yeah)
n*ggas shouldn't have been playin' with me (Gang)
Now you can't never put up a tree
f*ck n*ggas shouldn't have been playin' in the streets
I know them boys wanna stand over mе
But I know God got His hand over me (Yeah)

[Verse]
Thеse n*ggas be playin' for no reason
Turn around, they be whinin' about it (b*tch-ass)
n*ggas 'posed to be slidin' about it (Slidin')
Where I'm from, n*ggas gotta be violent (Yeah)
Shawty ask me, "What we doing for Christmas?"
I told her I wanna go chill on the island (Yup)
I send a jet for my momma, no, we never had sh*t, now I got momma 'nem smilin' (Yeah)
I switch up quick, n*gga, play with my kindness
Switch on the blick, bullets coming, they flyin' (Bah, bah)
I send a blitz while I'm f*cking a fine b*tch
I put some snow on my shooter, he slimin' sh*t out (Yeah)
He just tryna buy his lil' baby some shoes and clothes, he robbing and sh*t now (Rob)
I gave him a bag, go hustle, my n*gga, we need you out here, n*gga, sit down (Sit down)
Yeah, I know you don't want you no hand-outs, but you knowin' how me and you get down
I'm just happy you still here with me, n*gga, f*ck this money, got a big pile
I got turkey bags for the holidays, I'm in Saint Nick for a minute now
I'ma go up for who ain't with me now (Yeah, long live my n*ggas)
[Chorus]
It's gon' be a sad day on Christmas when you n*ggas play with me (For real)
Jumpin' in sleds, tryin' all this ice on, tryna knock somethin' off they feet (Yeah)
Now your kids miss you, my family need me, n*gga, you should've left instead of beefin' (Yeah)
I'm cold hearted, I don't wanna hear no lecture, they took my n*gga from me (Tear down)
sh*t left me cold, you can see fire in my eyes (It's hot)
But my heart like zero degrees (I'm cold)
I just wanna see somebody dead (I need it)
n*ggas shouldn't have been playin' with me (Gang)
Now you can't never put up a tree
f*ck n*ggas shouldn't have been playin' in the streets
I know them boys wanna stand over me
But I know God got His hand over me

[Outro]
Yeah, it's gon' be a sad day on Christmas when you b*tch-ass n*ggas play with Blue Muney
Hmm, n*gga, I'm still playin' with this money
And I'll still turn you to a zombie, n*gga