Holiday

(álbum: Underdog 3 - 2022)

(Ayy, Nine9 really kicking shit, you heard?)
(Nine9 made it)

I can't even trust my own cousin
Niggas they gon' cross you for nothing
See all that envy, it get built up, random loving
One thing you never wanna do is push my buttons (My buttons)
In that Lamborghini, sliding in the cut in
I got a bad hoe but I ain't doing all that fussing
I made them racks in, watch how they express this change
Better believe that I peaked game
Loyalty over everything
I can't fucking change
I don't care if I was a bad diaper, I can't fucking change
You know that it's hate the envy then I demand a change
I'm only accepting love, I'm only human man
Can't take that fake shit, 'cause I'm damn near can't even feel my brain
I feel like Young Dolph, R.I.P nigga, I'm a rich slave
Oh, you got something to say to me? You must be real brave
I put that dick down to her throat, blocking her hair waste (Damn, damn)
To the wrong things, y'all show all praise
You is not like that, don't do something you can't portray
Bitch, you better look the other way, you looking sideways (Uh, damn)
The police, they be out on Tuesdays and Thursdays

Stare into my VVS, that's a sun gaze
I turn her on, I turn her off, she ain't in her phase
Stare into my VVS, that's a sun gaze
This a tradition that she fuck me on the holidays