SANTA

Why the fuck would you be lying, bro?
Bro?
Yeah, yeah

And that boy said he get money
Can you believe it? That shit so funny
Look at your shoes, bummy, I’m gonna have to send shots to your stomach
Too many shots in his stomach, I think bro boutta throw up
Leave before this shit get ugly, yeah, like, what's the hold-up?
Can't believe what they say, like, yeah, nah
Can you really be saying that shit? (Ooh, woah)
Your man gotta be stalkin’ my page, he copy my flow
I think you gotta tell your bro that you're way too slow

Watch your tone when you talk to me, lil' boy, you just got no damn mentions
I get a cig, I get it fast, sent into a new dimension
I can't even fuck with Twitter like that 'cause that boy gave me a suspension
I can't even fuck with you like that ‘cause fake as fuck like wants attention
Loves attention, no, I used to sleep in a terminal, okay
Nobody used to know me when I used to be D2LTA
And they think my old music better, why don't they just go and hit play?
I can't make no bitch my header so they thought that I was gay
I can't fold now, but you're getting old now
Every time you drop a song, you recycle your old sound
Drive a Ghost now, make it to my hometown
If you ever doubted me, you're gonna eat your words now

Shot at bro like GoPro
Feel like switching low, go
I don't need no promo
Do this on my own, bro
Got these labels watching me, they waiting 'til I explode
It's not even about that shit, I gotta shout out next, though
I gotta shout out EXO, I gotta be the next bro
You gonna go and try it or you gon' just let the time go
I just got a new Rollie, but I still look at my phone for time, bro
Couldn't even make it home, don't know if I'll pull up to my next show
Take that camera out my face, I'm not tryna take no photos
They say, "Twiki, you move way too fast," swear to God I'm on go mode
Looking at pictures from back in the day, I'm like, "Where did the time go?"
Old friends not gonna reply though
Yeah, I had you on speed dial
I can never die, ho