Another Christmas Without My Niggas Songtext
von Boosie Badazz

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? [Chorus] 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 [Verse 2] 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?) [Chorus] 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 [Bridge] 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 [Chorus] 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)