Black Santa*

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[Intro]

Yo

[Verse]

We did everything together, if I ate, you ate with me

I ain't trippin', especially 'bout no cake I can't take with me

It ain't like a afterlife cash register take 50s

And ain't no way to show up to Heaven gates in a 850

Trade with me for a day and see if you change any

If the money didn't do it, I guess you ain't made any

I took on other people problems, felt like a slave really

And when they need another favor, who name they gon' say? (Benny)

And when that favor fall through, who they ain't gon' thank? (Benny)

The way that y'all go about it, y'all might as well say, "Give me"

My whole family on my mind when I'm plottin' 'em bags out

That same family being all black robbing your stash house

That's clout, real niggas up three by my last count

Tony wanted Frank's spot, when he got it, he crashed out

The ghetto Kris Kringle, they wanna see me bring that sack in

No one near to thank me or see what it takes to make it happen

[Chorus]

The Black Santa Claus, uh

I'm Black Santa

Sometimes I feel like Black Santa Claus

I'm Black Santa