Dashin' through your hood
Open bottle of that Spade (that Spade)
Comin' down your chimney with a Drac' (with a Drac')
White Rolls, white Lamb', I'm like Santa Claus (Santa)
I'm a hero to the hood, I done did it all
Red bitch (red bitch), call her Rudolph (Rudolph)
This ain't a sled but I bet I got the roof off (pew)
White Rolls, white Lamb', I'm like Santa Claus (Santa)
Hero to the hood, I done did it all (I am)
Red bitch, Rudolph (Rudolph)
This ain't a sled but I bet I got the roof off
I got that super loud, that's a new cough
These emerald diamonds, that's a new frost
I got gifts to ship, just sent a few off (pew)
People may spoil your Christmas if they get picked off
On my first day of trappin', my plug gave to me (me)
I loaded nine millimeter and a quarter ki' (work)
My second phase of hustlin', f*ckin' with the tree (trees)
Then came the pills (pills), then Promethazine (ugh)
They call me Gotti Saint Nick (Saint Nick)
I got eighty-pointer diamonds on my wrist (big rocks)
Yes, I'm lookin' at the names on my list (who on that list?)
I may buy the new Chanel for your bitch
The Cuban blinkin' like the lights on a Christmas tree (tree)
I heard a pussy nigga talkin' 'bout Grinchin' me (who dat?)
I'm black Santa, nigga, you know it ain't no bitchin' me (you know it)
A quarter mill' spent right there where the trenches be (frrp, beep)
Yeah, I put bikes in my hood and put TVs on the wall (wall)
Came through like it's Christmas when they burned down my dawg (let's get it)
A hundred to the lawyer 'cause he goin' for a appeal (frrp, frrp, appeal
I'm a cold hearted gangster, yeah, I give the streets chills (real)
On my first day of trappin', my plug gave to me (me)
I loaded nine millimeter and a quarter ki' (work)
My second phase of hustlin', f*ckin' with the tree (trees)
Then came the pills (pills), then Promethazine (ugh)
White Rolls, white Lamb', I'm like Santa Claus (Santa)
I'm a hero to the hood, I done did it all
Red bitch (red bitch), call her Rudolph (Rudolph)
This ain't a sled but I bet I got the roof off (pew)
White Rolls, white Lamb', I'm like Santa Claus (Santa)
Hero to the hood, I done did it all (I am)
Red bitch, Rudolph (Rudolph)
This ain't a sled but I bet I got the roof off
In the kitchen, water whippin' with my bump, yeah
And I heard the third time a charm, yeah
I been turnin' twenty-eight to thirty-five grams
That's a extra quarter ounce on every ounce, yeah
I don't need no Christmas gifts, just give me this instead
One weak of freein' all my niggas out the feds (free my dawgs)
Reach for the chain then you know your ass dead (baow)
You ain't seein' the new year, I'm puttin' a bullet in your head, pussy
Yo Gotti - Wish List Lyrics
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Dashin' through your hood
Open bottle of that Spade (that Spade)
Comin' down your chimney with a Drac' (with a Drac')
White Rolls, white Lamb', I'm like Santa Claus (Santa)
I'm a hero to the hood, I done did it all
Red bitch (red bitch), call her Rudolph (Rudolph)
This ain't a sled but I bet I got the roof off (pew)
White Rolls, white Lamb', I'm like Santa Claus (Santa)
Hero to the hood, I done did it all (I am)
Red bitch, Rudolph (Rudolph)
This ain't a sled but I bet I got the roof off
I got that super loud, that's a new cough
These emerald diamonds, that's a new frost
I got gifts to ship, just sent a few off (pew)
People may spoil your Christmas if they get picked off
On my first day of trappin', my plug gave to me (me)
I loaded nine millimeter and a quarter ki' (work)
My second phase of hustlin', f*ckin' with the tree (trees)
Then came the pills (pills), then Promethazine (ugh)
They call me Gotti Saint Nick (Saint Nick)
I got eighty-pointer diamonds on my wrist (big rocks)
Yes, I'm lookin' at the names on my list (who on that list?)
I may buy the new Chanel for your bitch
The Cuban blinkin' like the lights on a Christmas tree (tree)
I heard a pussy nigga talkin' 'bout Grinchin' me (who dat?)
I'm black Santa, nigga, you know it ain't no bitchin' me (you know it)
A quarter mill' spent right there where the trenches be (frrp, beep)
Yeah, I put bikes in my hood and put TVs on the wall (wall)
Came through like it's Christmas when they burned down my dawg (let's get it)
A hundred to the lawyer 'cause he goin' for a appeal (frrp, frrp, appeal
I'm a cold hearted gangster, yeah, I give the streets chills (real)
On my first day of trappin', my plug gave to me (me)
I loaded nine millimeter and a quarter ki' (work)
My second phase of hustlin', f*ckin' with the tree (trees)
Then came the pills (pills), then Promethazine (ugh)
White Rolls, white Lamb', I'm like Santa Claus (Santa)
I'm a hero to the hood, I done did it all
Red bitch (red bitch), call her Rudolph (Rudolph)
This ain't a sled but I bet I got the roof off (pew)
White Rolls, white Lamb', I'm like Santa Claus (Santa)
Hero to the hood, I done did it all (I am)
Red bitch, Rudolph (Rudolph)
This ain't a sled but I bet I got the roof off
In the kitchen, water whippin' with my bump, yeah
And I heard the third time a charm, yeah
I been turnin' twenty-eight to thirty-five grams
That's a extra quarter ounce on every ounce, yeah
I don't need no Christmas gifts, just give me this instead
One weak of freein' all my niggas out the feds (free my dawgs)
Reach for the chain then you know your ass dead (baow)
You ain't seein' the new year, I'm puttin' a bullet in your head, pussy
Open bottle of that Spade (that Spade)
Comin' down your chimney with a Drac' (with a Drac')
White Rolls, white Lamb', I'm like Santa Claus (Santa)
I'm a hero to the hood, I done did it all
Red bitch (red bitch), call her Rudolph (Rudolph)
This ain't a sled but I bet I got the roof off (pew)
White Rolls, white Lamb', I'm like Santa Claus (Santa)
Hero to the hood, I done did it all (I am)
Red bitch, Rudolph (Rudolph)
This ain't a sled but I bet I got the roof off
I got that super loud, that's a new cough
These emerald diamonds, that's a new frost
I got gifts to ship, just sent a few off (pew)
People may spoil your Christmas if they get picked off
On my first day of trappin', my plug gave to me (me)
I loaded nine millimeter and a quarter ki' (work)
My second phase of hustlin', f*ckin' with the tree (trees)
Then came the pills (pills), then Promethazine (ugh)
They call me Gotti Saint Nick (Saint Nick)
I got eighty-pointer diamonds on my wrist (big rocks)
Yes, I'm lookin' at the names on my list (who on that list?)
I may buy the new Chanel for your bitch
The Cuban blinkin' like the lights on a Christmas tree (tree)
I heard a pussy nigga talkin' 'bout Grinchin' me (who dat?)
I'm black Santa, nigga, you know it ain't no bitchin' me (you know it)
A quarter mill' spent right there where the trenches be (frrp, beep)
Yeah, I put bikes in my hood and put TVs on the wall (wall)
Came through like it's Christmas when they burned down my dawg (let's get it)
A hundred to the lawyer 'cause he goin' for a appeal (frrp, frrp, appeal
I'm a cold hearted gangster, yeah, I give the streets chills (real)
On my first day of trappin', my plug gave to me (me)
I loaded nine millimeter and a quarter ki' (work)
My second phase of hustlin', f*ckin' with the tree (trees)
Then came the pills (pills), then Promethazine (ugh)
White Rolls, white Lamb', I'm like Santa Claus (Santa)
I'm a hero to the hood, I done did it all
Red bitch (red bitch), call her Rudolph (Rudolph)
This ain't a sled but I bet I got the roof off (pew)
White Rolls, white Lamb', I'm like Santa Claus (Santa)
Hero to the hood, I done did it all (I am)
Red bitch, Rudolph (Rudolph)
This ain't a sled but I bet I got the roof off
In the kitchen, water whippin' with my bump, yeah
And I heard the third time a charm, yeah
I been turnin' twenty-eight to thirty-five grams
That's a extra quarter ounce on every ounce, yeah
I don't need no Christmas gifts, just give me this instead
One weak of freein' all my niggas out the feds (free my dawgs)
Reach for the chain then you know your ass dead (baow)
You ain't seein' the new year, I'm puttin' a bullet in your head, pussy
Writer: Mario Mims, Benjamin Dahl, Kevin Gomringer, Tim Gomringer
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Performed By: Yo Gotti
Length: 2:49
Written by: Mario Mims, Benjamin Dahl, Kevin Gomringer, Tim Gomringer