Street Ni66a Christmas (Explicit)

Street Ni66a Christmas (Explicit) - Gucci Mane

Lyrics by：Radric Davis/Xavier Dotson

Huh

East Atlanta Santa

It's Guwop

Ziggy

Wanna do this for all the street n***as

Yeah Christmas came early

So Icy winter

They didn't hear a gunshot

They just saw him on the ground

Chopper with the silencer

That b***h don't make a sound

Some n***as tried to bully me

But I don't f**k around

I'm Gucci Mane the gravedigger

I put 'em in the ground

I'm East Atlanta Santa

When the bales touch down

All these ho-ho-h*es

Know the player's in town

Wrapping up a brick

Like I'm wrapping up a present

Ain't thinking 'bout the past

'Cause 'm focused on the present

White girl in and I call it Taylor swift

People say I'm blessed man

They say I got a gift

If you reach to her chest

If you love me take a trip

Better not hold your breath

If you waiting on me to slip

The birds on the sleigh I can fly the whole bomb

'Cause my right hand man

He supply the whole slums

Caught a F in the cookie jar

Cut off his right thumbs

Speaking on a cartel

We'll cut off your d**n tongue

It's a street n***a Christmas a street n***a Christmas

For street n***as just like me

Like me

It's a street n***a Christmas a street n***a Christmas

The kids need new J's on they feet

It's a street n***a Christmas a street n***a Christmas

For street n***as just like me

It's a street n***a Christmas a street n***a Christmas

Ain't no love there ain't no rules in the streets

It ain't all good

Probably never been good

No

Gucci Mane hood

And he'll always be hood

I remember ridin' four deep on Glenwood

Since kickin' twelves in my f**kin' Kenwood

Bouldercrest Road man you know how that go

N***a wipe your nose ride around flesh shows

Gotta keep your head on a swivel 'round here

Yeah

Gotta keep your hand on your pistol 'round here

Never think s**t get sweet 'round Christmas

N***as 'round here gettin' geeked 'round Christmas

Robbers 'round here don't sleep 'round Christmas

N***as 'round me d**n near shoot missiles

I know a n***a lost his life 'round Christmas

Play around cut throat on the dice 'round Christmas

You gotta keep the fire rock your ice 'round Christmas

These checkers 'round here

Kidnap your wife 'round Christmas

It's a street n***a Christmas a street n***a Christmas

For street n***as just like me

Like me

It's a street n***a Christmas a street n***a Christmas

The kids need new J's on they feet

It's a street n***a Christmas a street n***a Christmas

For street n***as just like me

It's a street n***a Christmas a street n***a Christmas

Ain't no love there ain't no rules in the streets