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Artiste : Boosie Badazz
Titre : Another Christmas Without My Niggas
Savage Holidays
Miss them, nigga
You are listening to a Dominic Green production
Another one, fuckin´ ´nother one

Who got five on a sack of killer? (Go half, nigga)
Daily, we life of sin
It was Optimos or the Phillies (After that?)
Washin´ it down with gin
Never thought you wouldn´t be with me Christmas (Lil´ nigga)
Remind me of that shit we did
New Year´s, we cut up, we shoot them pistols
Over and over and over again
Miss my friend
(Clutchin´ on the forty, got it hangin´ out the shirt, ain´t no hoes over here)
Miss my friend
(Said the same shit every New Year´s, him sayin´ this is our year)
Miss my friend
Wish I was here with a nigga

In the club throwin´ fours like yeah
Miss my G
So I need trees when I´m lookin´ at the Christmas tree
What this is?

Another Christmas without my niggas (Another Christmas)
Must admit that I´m in my feelings (Lord)
Another Christmas without my niggas (My dawg)
Must admit that I´m in my feelings (Another Christmas)
Another Christmas without my niggas (My dawg)
Must admit that I´m in my feelings (Straight up)
Another Christmas without my dawgs (My dawg)
I wan´ talk to you now, dawg, I wanna call

I wish you could hang this up on the tree (Man)

Put the star at the top
But I´m left with you lookin´ down, watchin´ me (I know you watchin´)
Watchin´ me hit the top
Crawfish, we ate and we celebrated (How we comin´)
Boilin´ it out the pot
If you ever got mad ´bout a situation (Sorry, nigga)
I´m tellin´ you sorry now
Back in my feelings like a motherfucker
Lookin´ in the club, when I see a nigga hug
Then I go to thinkin´ ´bout my thug
Thinkin´ how we used to thug in the same motherfuckin´ club
And it get worser on the holidays
I think about how we all had J´s for Christmas
Play spades for Christmas (Yeah, nigga)

I hear your song, and I think of you again, nigga
Here we go again (What this is?)

Another Christmas without my niggas (Another Christmas)
Must admit that I´m in my feelings (Lord)
Another Christmas without my niggas (My dawg)
Must admit that I´m in my feelings (Another Christmas)
Another Christmas without my niggas (My dawg)
Must admit that I´m in my feelings (Straight up)
Another Christmas without my dawgs (My dawg)
I wan´ talk to you now, dawg, I wanna call

Miss my dawg
Motherfuck the stockings on the wall
Wish my dawg, he could answer my call
Miss my dawg

Shoppin´ at the mall, big ball
On them ´ppeals, bitch, we´ll blow it all
Don´t you miss your dawg?
When you ain´t got nobody to call
´Cause you know they gon´ tell it all
That´s when you miss your dawg (That´s when you miss your dawg)
Yeah, miss your dawg

Another Christmas without my niggas (Fucked up)
Must admit that I´m in my feelings (I rode, nigga, yeah)
Another Christmas without my niggas (Certified stepper)
Must admit that I´m in my feelings (Yeah, I swung, nigga, yeah)
Another Christmas without my niggas (Still swingin´, nigga, yeah)

Must admit that I´m in my feelings (Yeah, nigga, straight up)
Another Christmas without my dawgs (I miss my nigga, yeah)
I wan´ talk to you now, dawg, I wanna call (Yeah, blood behind that nigga, any day)