Benny the Butcher
Black Santa*
Lyrics from Snippet

[Intro]
Yo

[Verse]
We did everything together, if I ate, you ate with me
I ain't trippin', especially 'bout no cake I can't take with me
It ain't like a afterlife cash register take 50s
And ain't no way to show up to Heaven gates in a 850
Trade with me for a day and see if you change any
If the money didn't do it, I guess you ain't made any
I took on other people problems, felt like a slave really
And when they need another favor, who name they gon' say? (Benny)
And when that favor fall through, who they ain't gon' thank? (Benny)
The way that y'all go about it, y'all might as well say, "Give me"
My whole family on my mind when I'm plottin' 'em bags out
That same family being all black robbing your stash house
That's clout, real n***as up three by my last count
Tony wanted Frank's spot, when he got it, he crashed out
The ghetto Kris Kringle, they wanna see me bring that sack in
No one near to thank me or see what it takes to make it happen

[Chorus]
The Black Santa Claus, uh
I'm Black Santa
Sometimes I feel like Black Santa Claus
I'm Black Santa