Jingle bales

[00:01.95] Wop

[00:07.96] East Atlanta Santa

[00:09.69] Jumpin' out the phantom

[00:12.41] Huh, go

[00:13.67] Jingle bales, bales on the scale (bale)

[00:16.93] Fish scale same color as (skrt, skrt, skrt)

[00:20.43] Tryna duck the feds (fuck 'em), just bust a nigga head (bah)

[00:23.17] 'Cause these niggas tried to play with my bread (huh? Pussy)

[00:27.17] Jingle bales (jingle), motherfuck twelve (fuck 'em)

[00:30.42] I'ma drop a bag on your head (wack 'em, kill 'em)

[00:33.88] The neighbors won't tell (nah), and we left no shells (bah)

[00:36.95] It's a dead man 'sleep in your bad (ooh, go)

[00:40.37] Jingle, jingle (jingle), I'm Kris Kringle (Santa)

[00:43.91] Tryna stack my chips up (yeah), tall like Pringles

[00:47.16] The work came darker, the price got cheaper (cheap)

[00:50.67] Coke like Christmas and pints like Easter (pink)

[00:54.25] Hustlin' with the work, get in the kitchen like Batista (rrah)

[00:57.42] Shake the pot, shake the pot, shake it like a seizure (skrt)

[01:01.14] Charge your boy the super high, sell it 'fore it's even dry

[01:04.17] Gucci the executive (Gucci), but I don't wear a suit and tie

[01:07.66] Dressed super fly, I'm too rich for even Uber rides (no Uber)

[01:11.16] Can't even go outside (no), everywhere I'm recognized (ooh)

[01:14.41] Gucci Mane a model now, they need me to advertise (yeah)

[01:17.90] Pull up in an Avatar, hybrid with some stupid ice

[01:20.91] She stalkin' me, she jackin' me, she watch me like a private eye

[01:24.41] Mob guy, washed guy, your boyfriend a small fry (small)

[01:27.93] Drop top, winter time, 'cause I can't be the fall guy (brr)

[01:31.16] Ballin' till you fall out (ball), I just trapped out the mall out (oh, damn)

[01:34.67] Jingle bales (jingle), bales on the scale (bale)

[01:38.18] Fish scale same color as (skrt, skrt)

[01:41.41] Tryna duck the feds (Santa), just bust a nigga head (bah)

[01:45.44] 'Cause these niggas tried to play with my bread (wack 'em, hoo)

[01:48.14] Jingle bales (jingle), motherfuck twelve (fuck 'em)

[01:51.68] I'ma drop a bag on your head (damn, damn)

[01:54.89] The neighbors won't tell (nah), and we left no shells (bah)

[01:57.92] It's a dead man 'sleep in your bad (ooh)