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michael christmas - paul wall lyrics

[intro]
my n+gga zoom, zoom, zoom
(tick, tick)

[chorus]
please, i don’t got time, can i take a message?
evil in a b+tch n+gga eyes, he gon’ block a blessing (block a blessing)
i ain’t hit in weeks, i got depression (i got)
if she let me in, i can line it like a side of dressing
hit it and one, but i’m not professing (not professing)
middle school lunchroom champ, i was most requested (me)
neck don’t light up like a lamp
but a n+gga still back with the camp (tick, tick)

[verse 1]
i might do the shawn kemp
knock you down, point two fingers at you (oh goodness)
a steph marbury get a statue (get a statue)
we get a mеllow high like left brain and lap you
a young vet n+gga f+ck a high school, a frat n+gga
n+ggas stеp, b+tches step
big money to the right, rest of us to the left (rest of us to the left)
watch ’em fall, d+mn, we cross
and all y’all rich n+ggas ain’t getting it no more (ayy, tick, tick)
i just blew another light tryna catch a flight (catch a flight)
i could write five mics ‘fore i hit j+pan (hit j+pan)
out on texas eating barbecue with triggerman (triggerman)
black people h+lla nice, don’t trust ’em, uh (don’t trust ’em, uh)
know the ones clutch they purses, yeah, you know the ones
if i wanted to, then i could’ve been stolen some (could’ve stole your sh+t)
they ain’t looking at your nikes (tick, tick) or caring if they pricy (tick, tick)
you know they on the moon, nick at nite (nikes on the moon)
[chorus]
please, i don’t got time, can i take a message?
evil in a b+tch n+gga eyes, he gon’ block a blessing (tick, tick)
i ain’t hit in weeks, i got depression (i got)
if she let me in, i can line it like a side of dressing
(bang, bang, bang, bang)
hit it and one, but i’m not professing (oh baby)
middle school lunchroom champ, i was most requested
neck don’t light up like a lamp (ayy, ayy, ayy)
but a n+gga still back with the camp

[verse 2]
back with the f+ck sh+t
back in the middle of the function
they won’t f+ck with me (won’t f+ck with me), but they ain’t paying nothin’
ain’t heard the song, b+tch, at least pay attention (pay attention)
i don’t need a crib for no not+new invention (not+new invention)
you party ain’t bussin’ if i couldn’t wild out
police want you out the paint waiting for you to file out
like no, sir, this weed ain’t illegal (this weed ain’t illegal)
this royal from two nights ago, what you mean, fool?
that flashlight too bright in my face
but i know you a racist, i can’t even see you
you can really die while you’re tryna get some seafood
so please don’t talk to me ’bout these times, i’m not an emu
gangstas step (step), jesus wept (wept)
streets got swept ’cause some snakes got stepped (snakes got stepped)
shake my head (right), existential dread
lil uzi vert (tick, tick), all my friends is dead (tick, tick)
[chorus]
please, i don’t got time, can i take a message? (take a message)
evil in a b+tch n+gga eyes, he gon’ block a blessing (b+tch)
i ain’t hit in weeks, i got depression (i got)
if she let me in, i can line it like a side of dressing
hit it and one, but i’m not professing
middle school lunchroom champ, i was most requested
neck don’t light up like a lamp (tick, tick)
but a n+gga still back with the camp (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[outro]
back with the uh, uh, uh
back with the f+ck sh+t (f+ck sh+t, f+ck sh+t)
back in the middle of the function
they won’t f+ck with me
(i need one of them big+ass 48+inch rims)
back with the uh, uh, uh
(rims and i need grills that spin too)
neck don’t light up like a lamp
but a n+gga still back with the camp, back with the

- michael christmas lyrics

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