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Home for Christmas (Single) Video (MV)




Performed By: Friday55
Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: Joseph Ibrahim, Matthew Dugan




Friday55 - Home for Christmas (Single) Lyrics




I said I'm home for Christmas, back for Christmas
See my skin, that is glistenin'
Like I am the holy ghost, holy smoke
Went the distance
All the way back that's coast to coast
Man the post, don't lose hope
Simple minded don't do the most
Keep ya flow, don't get toast
Young Joe from Africa no Ivory Coast
I am the host, this is the crib
Don't give a f*ck, no highest bid
I am the shit, so sensitive
So don't hit skip, that's no Bayless
Don't lose ya grip
Always seem to stick right to the script
But f*ck the script I just adlib
Bunch of sad songs, but here I'm feelin' so
Confident, I ride the ship, I whip the whip
I skip the sip, but puff the zip
Friends want me to say f*ck it
I still got a lot of f*cks to give
I haven't lost my shit, not quite yet
Still hangin' by a thread
Please don't sweat, damn I'm stressed
Two fish and five bread won't feed the rest
Not quite yet, but damn I'm blessed
Come with me and be my guest
Could be dope could be a mess
Leavin' you not too impressed
Try to digest that I'm obsessed with success
Draw my gun and pop the rest
No wild wild West
Now don't protest my arrest
Do it all for street cred
I can't go be second best
The big issue I must address
I'm not impressed so don't invest
In the soul possessed like oh no who's next, I quit
And leave that's no contest
Forever go down a monster, so lochness let go
Of my soul I guess
Forever go down a monster, so lochness let go
Of my soul I guess
That's so lochness

It's only a few left capable to lyrically spit
And majority have to do it with a metronome click
Would you believe that I made this from a Sinatra hit
Producing since fourteen got an abundance of tricks
Mayonaisse flavor sample that's a miracle flip
I'm dealin' with shit
When Mac died a part of me did, so pardon me kid
Manners have been shitty ever since
I've been lookin' for the devil, opposite of heaven sent
Seasonal depression came when the Summer went
And marijuana made my brain change, blame the government
I ain't lovin' it, I'm searchin' for the mothership
To take me down memory lane, keep me from wonderin'
Negativity hoverin' over me and my brethren
The devil's at my door with a package I'm bout to let him in
He said
Sign here to live with everything you fear
Thought your happiness was close, but you were nowhere near
I control your steerin' wheel and imma keep it for years
Everything you once loved is now in your rear mirror
You're a disgrace, a disappointment
See your pain is my enjoyment
Life a single sided coin flip, the result is drinking poison
Sip it all the way down to get the full effect
Feel it burnin' at your neck like a dry Gillette
You are mine, see it's printed real fine
You initial and signed one-hundred twenty two times
You are mine, see it's printed real fine
You initial and signed one-hundred twenty two times
You are mine
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I said I'm home for Christmas, back for Christmas
See my skin, that is glistenin'
Like I am the holy ghost, holy smoke
Went the distance
All the way back that's coast to coast
Man the post, don't lose hope
Simple minded don't do the most
Keep ya flow, don't get toast
Young Joe from Africa no Ivory Coast
I am the host, this is the crib
Don't give a f*ck, no highest bid
I am the shit, so sensitive
So don't hit skip, that's no Bayless
Don't lose ya grip
Always seem to stick right to the script
But f*ck the script I just adlib
Bunch of sad songs, but here I'm feelin' so
Confident, I ride the ship, I whip the whip
I skip the sip, but puff the zip
Friends want me to say f*ck it
I still got a lot of f*cks to give
I haven't lost my shit, not quite yet
Still hangin' by a thread
Please don't sweat, damn I'm stressed
Two fish and five bread won't feed the rest
Not quite yet, but damn I'm blessed
Come with me and be my guest
Could be dope could be a mess
Leavin' you not too impressed
Try to digest that I'm obsessed with success
Draw my gun and pop the rest
No wild wild West
Now don't protest my arrest
Do it all for street cred
I can't go be second best
The big issue I must address
I'm not impressed so don't invest
In the soul possessed like oh no who's next, I quit
And leave that's no contest
Forever go down a monster, so lochness let go
Of my soul I guess
Forever go down a monster, so lochness let go
Of my soul I guess
That's so lochness

It's only a few left capable to lyrically spit
And majority have to do it with a metronome click
Would you believe that I made this from a Sinatra hit
Producing since fourteen got an abundance of tricks
Mayonaisse flavor sample that's a miracle flip
I'm dealin' with shit
When Mac died a part of me did, so pardon me kid
Manners have been shitty ever since
I've been lookin' for the devil, opposite of heaven sent
Seasonal depression came when the Summer went
And marijuana made my brain change, blame the government
I ain't lovin' it, I'm searchin' for the mothership
To take me down memory lane, keep me from wonderin'
Negativity hoverin' over me and my brethren
The devil's at my door with a package I'm bout to let him in
He said
Sign here to live with everything you fear
Thought your happiness was close, but you were nowhere near
I control your steerin' wheel and imma keep it for years
Everything you once loved is now in your rear mirror
You're a disgrace, a disappointment
See your pain is my enjoyment
Life a single sided coin flip, the result is drinking poison
Sip it all the way down to get the full effect
Feel it burnin' at your neck like a dry Gillette
You are mine, see it's printed real fine
You initial and signed one-hundred twenty two times
You are mine, see it's printed real fine
You initial and signed one-hundred twenty two times
You are mine
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Writer: Joseph Ibrahim, Matthew Dugan
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