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[Intro: DJ Holiday]
Oh, it's Holiday Season, nigga (Haha, what the f—)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, bitch must've forgot I'm a soldier
I'll flex on that bitch like, ye—
I'll flex on that bitch like, oh yeah
I-I flex on that bitch like—
I flex on that bitch like, oh yeah (Oh yeah)

[Chorus]
I get high, I'm never sober, I sip drank until I throw up
When I throw that pill up, throw that pill back 'til I throw up
Drown that pill inside my s— (Soda)
Drown that pill inside my s—, drown that pill inside my soda

[Verse 2]
B-b-bullets to his back like Ricky (Buh-buh-buh)
I don't rock no Dickies, bitch, I rock Ricky (Yeah)
I might spend it all, bitch, I spent fifty
I got a white shooter, he look like Lil Dicky
I might just shoot up, yeah, please forgive me, 'give me
No, I won't shoot up, bitch, I'm just kiddin', kiddin'
With Bk'rula ridin' through the city
My ho like doin' film, put my dick in her titties
My bro [cross souls?], I'm talkin' 'bout [?] (Oh, hey)
My bro got locked up, I had to visit (Oh, hey)
Yeah, I took that L, I felt shitty (Oh, hey)
I call lil' Asmil, I know he with me (Haha, what the f—)
I might just shoot up, yeah (Yeah), please forgive me
No, I won't shoot up, bitch, I'm just kiddin'
With Bk'rula ridin' through the city
My ho like doin' film, put my dick in her titties