Latino Perrico - Sad on Christmas Lyrics

Gat to make sure
They ain't gat no drama on my name
Gat to make sure
They ain't gat no karma on my name
And on my mama too
What exactly you saying
That she gat what
She gat who
She gat you? Stfu
What exactly you saying
Album mode who gat bars
I don't know who you are
What exactly you saying
Who you nigga
I want my heart now broken again
I gat to feel something like a broke to this tin
Wish she had a garf
Me and my Gs are broke in this thin
Moving like broke
I wouldn't have to rode skate car quoting and saying
You don't understand
Shit is really really real for me
My inner child screaming you gat to be the man
My middle child don't even listen to Jermaine
By 25 they tryna murder me again
But am breathing fine screaming
Money ain't a thing
Or is it to you
You see how money make me
See through you
You see how money make me
I'm still the same
Sad on b day
Sad on Christmas ay
In mama's volvo
In my adidas ay
Please don't ask me where them ninas stay
Am not cool with all them ginas here
Young perrico tino god perrico
This is not a free throw
I am snapping heads
Give a fuck about a therapy session
If is not in the studio
I am smiling dead
Keep on fighting what is inside my head
Would have been easier if my mama here
Working working
Till am working my way to a better place
In my dying bed
I'm getting better
At just scaring off my only
If am falling this way
They say i folded
And that's not what i need
This shit is lonely
Shit is lonely
Always in my garden with my violin
Playing stories
Playing stories
Darling if only i can't guide us
Through this madness
Could you hold me
Could you hold me eh eh
Shit is cold
Look
Ay
Sad on
My heart broken anyway
Darling there is nothing else to break
How many times
She go out of the line
Just to see that am happy
But the smile is fake
Ever since my sweet mama laid
Gat me nothing to push me through the day
Gat me nothing that will fill the space
Third world country everything the same
Everything the same here
Pray that some day i will get away
Far away from the scars and pain
That it cost me just to be a better man
Please do get the camera out my face
I ain't here to write you jack ass rappers
And tutor rappers and introduce
Another wave
Another wave
This is therapy for me you dig
Therapist couldn't find another way
My sister said i should find a date
If it doesn't work is okay
I gat nothing else to stake
My heart broken any way
Darling there is nothing else to break
Time keep ticking everyday
You can never get a break
My heart broken anyway
Darling there is nothing else to break
Is just there to entertain you
Is just there to feel the pain
My heart broken anyway
Darling there is nothing else to break
Sad on b day
Sad on Christmas ay
In mamas volvo in my adidas ay

Gat to make sure
They ain't gat no drama on my name
Gat to make sure
They ain't gat no karma on my name
And on my mama too
What exactly you saying
That she gat what
She gat who
She gat you? Stfu
What exactly you saying
Album mode who gat bars
I don't know who you are
What exactly you saying
Who you nigga
I want my heart now broken again
I gat to feel something like a broke to this tin
Wish she had a garf
Me and my Gs are broke in this thin
Moving like broke
I wouldn't have to rode skate car quoting and saying
You don't understand
Shit is really really real for me
My inner child screaming you gat to be the man
My middle child don't even listen to Jermaine
By 25 they tryna murder me again
But am breathing fine screaming
Money ain't a thing
Or is it to you
You see how money make me
See through you
You see how money make me
I'm still the same
Sad on b day
Sad on Christmas ay
In mama's volvo
In my adidas ay
Please don't ask me where them ninas stay
Am not cool with all them ginas here
Young perrico tino god perrico
This is not a free throw
I am snapping heads
Give a fuck about a therapy session
If is not in the studio
I am smiling dead
Keep on fighting what is inside my head
Would have been easier if my mama here
Working working
Till am working my way to a better place
In my dying bed
I'm getting better
At just scaring off my only
If am falling this way
They say i folded
And that's not what i need
This shit is lonely
Shit is lonely
Always in my garden with my violin
Playing stories
Playing stories
Darling if only i can't guide us
Through this madness
Could you hold me
Could you hold me eh eh
Shit is cold
Look
Ay
Sad on
My heart broken anyway
Darling there is nothing else to break
How many times
She go out of the line
Just to see that am happy
But the smile is fake
Ever since my sweet mama laid
Gat me nothing to push me through the day
Gat me nothing that will fill the space
Third world country everything the same
Everything the same here
Pray that some day i will get away
Far away from the scars and pain
That it cost me just to be a better man
Please do get the camera out my face
I ain't here to write you jack ass rappers
And tutor rappers and introduce
Another wave
Another wave
This is therapy for me you dig
Therapist couldn't find another way
My sister said i should find a date
If it doesn't work is okay
I gat nothing else to stake
My heart broken any way
Darling there is nothing else to break
Time keep ticking everyday
You can never get a break
My heart broken anyway
Darling there is nothing else to break
Is just there to entertain you
Is just there to feel the pain
My heart broken anyway
Darling there is nothing else to break
Sad on b day
Sad on Christmas ay
In mamas volvo in my adidas ay