Lyrics

Intro:

Smiling in the morning like it’s Christmas
Got a lot of items on my wish list
Smiling in the morning like it’s Christmas
Got a lot of items on my wish list

Riston Diggs Verse 1:

I don’t know what yal thinking
All I know is I’m drinking
Look at the swag in that picture
Don’t I look so amazing
Everytime I step outside
They say that boy look famous
You don’t like me you a hater
Pardon me for my lateness baby

Wanna ride in a Mercedes baby
Yeah you fine but you ain’t my lady
Feel this vibe of our Christmas jingle
Beat so hard it sound like a single

Creep in your house on the darkest of night
Give you some gifts that might alter your life
You give em the message they dim out your light
You show em the message they black out your sight (on god)


Mike Holmes Bridge:

Climb up the tree tho
Coming down your chimney
Like Kris like Kringle (yeah)
I’m a torpedo
Aiming at your head
No way ya’ll see those
Ya’ll bout to see those
It’s a white Christmas
Ya’ll bout c-notes (yeah)
I’m Kris Kringle
It’s a white Christmas
Ya’ll bout c-notes

Riston Diggs:
Listen up everybody
I ain’t wanna talk cause I know you wanna party
Holiday season I feel like screaming
The party don’t stop
Until the sun start beaming
You are my wish on a lonely night
You said you’d leave
And I put up a fight
I know about pain
And plenty sacrifice
You think I’m bad
You want the santa type

On the first of Christmas
My true love gave to me
A pocket full of joy and a bag of misery
On the second day of Christmas
My true love gave to me
A bag full of sticky icky
Pretty little trees