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marlo – christmas lights lyrics

[intro: rylo rodriguez]
green beam, green beam
there won’t be a tonight, this ain’t christmas lights, yeah
red beam, green beam, you can die anytime
baby came from the bricks where the b-tch hatin’ a meal ticket
decicco

[chorus: rylo rodriguez]
baby came from the bricks where the b-tch hatin’ a meal ticket
lord know, if i don’t blow, would they still kick it?
that’s why we know, she a ho, when we gotta deal with it
the syrup always make me mad unless i take a pill with it
with the same n-ggas from the huddle who was in the field with me
fourth and twenty, now they’re facing twenty, just throw a flag on ’em (free my n-ggas, yeah)
way them rats run down you, you would think it’s christmas night
read beams, green beams, but we ain’t shootin’ christmas lights

[verse 1: rylo rodriguez]
got a hood b-tch at the waffle house, might get a tip tonight
you know you playin’ this song, you can get k!lled tonight
but your hip now, it’s off the hip now, it’s on your reach now
side b-tch tryna make a shot now, she’s just a rebound
made the b-tch made, made the teacher mad, but the plug proud
all my n-ggas locked behind bars, just know i love y’all
my dad and tyrone let on the street
we was saved by the bell like we screech
we twenty-three, leave ’em dead in the street
make your mama faint when they pull back the sheet
i ain’t on drank then i can’t go to sleep
sixth grade, i ain’t have nothin’ to eat
was shootin’ dice, tryna buy up some sneaks
i’ma put a percocet on a p
fell off but got back on my feet
it was times i couldn’t afford new clothes
i’ma call up boosie, get ’em for cheap
f-ck a b-tch and i’ma paint her toes
her new spot, she just gave me a key
buy the xans just like i’m lil peep
david ruffin, yeah i love this high
h-llcat in the projects, give ’em motivation
let a thug get by
freelance, runnin’ to the boys & girls club in the morning
hit the fire hydrant with a boeing

[verse 2: marlo]
i’m the same n-gga from the block when that sh-t was hot as f-ck
now the young n-gga gon’ gun somethin’
told ralo stay down and we gon’ run it up
and them oldhead n-ggas was scared to front every one of us
take it back to the t and turn the guns up
give ’em red beam, green beam, this ain’t christmas, it’s a lightshow
you can die at any time in the night though
and i been workin’ real hard to pay my -ss off
and i’m still standing in the trap, sellin’ pounds, keep a strap
and a n-gga know i ain’t goin’ for that, be shootin’ where our mama at
and i hope this rap take off for me, i got a lot of n-ggas to feed
i’m still havin’ them bad dreams and them nightmares
that 12 ran up in the spot and caught a n-gga with a block
got my country boy cashin’ out
i be keepin’ it work in a drought

- marlo lyrics

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