Santa Hat Tilt

[INTRO] (Yeah...) Alfredo Got The Sauce… Mad House Music Holiday season in the middle of the summer Ghost Gang ’26 Hahaha… [HOOK] Christmas in July, whole beach on fire Palm trees lit while the speakers get higher Bad lil’ vibe with the red cup raised We came from dark nights now we celebrate days Christmas in July, yeah the gang outside Blue lights glow while the low-lows glide Gold chains swing and the champagne fly Mad House Music got the whole world high [VERSE 1] Santa hat tilted like I still got manners But the bankroll thick like grandma blankets Whole squad eatin’, nobody famished Used to want attention, now I own cameras Big drip, flip-flops, Cuban on hockey Girls wanna selfie, I just want profit Chain too bright make the sunset jealous Neon lights bounce off the dark black lenses I used to be broke with ambition and stress Now my beach chair cost more than rent Funny how success make relatives call Same people disappeared when I had nothin’ at all Now my life tropical, ocean philosophical Shorty said I’m toxic, I said “baby, probable” Fireworks pop while the bassline slap Whole crowd scream when the hook come back [PRE-HOOK] Everybody outside when the moonlight drop 808s make the sand all rock This ain’t Christmas but it feel like gifts Whole gang blessed and the vibe too rich [HOOK] Christmas in July, whole beach on fire Palm trees lit while the speakers get higher Bad lil’ vibe with the red cup raised We came from dark nights now we celebrate days Christmas in July, yeah the gang outside Blue lights glow while the low-lows glide Gold chains swing and the champagne fly Mad House Music got the whole world high [VERSE 2] I got beach sand all on my Jordan 1s Still clean though, money make miracles Big body parked by the tiki lights Candy paint glow like Vegas at night She said “Ghost, why you smile like that?” ‘Cause I survived things I can’t type back Mind too fast, ADHD thoughts Still made a million from the pain I fought Now my ex wanna slide through the section Sorry baby, I evolved, learned lessons I don’t chase people, I attract blessings Manifest dreams then collect investments Chain hang low like a victory speech Every gold link representin’ my peace I done cried enough, now it’s yacht season Whole gang up and we all still breathin’ [BRIDGE] Toast it up for the nights we survived For the dreams they said would never come alive For the kids feelin’ lost inside You can still win big in this cold hard life [VERSE 3] Big Ghost energy mixed with ambition Wayne-type punchlines, Sean intuition 2 Chainz swagger with the real-life wisdom Whole squad lit and the girls all with ‘em Got a snowman iced out in the heat wave Champagne rain make the whole crowd scream “ayyy” Every year we level up different Now the beach party feel presidential Used to hide pain in a dark room lonely Now my voice got the whole world knowin’ me That’s growth… That’s God… That’s grind… That’s persistence Now the speakers shake coast to coast And the Christmas lights dance while we make this toast [FINAL HOOK] Christmas in July, let the whole world hear us Turned pressure into diamonds now the glow surround us Palm trees sway while the stars align Mad House Music made the summer shine Christmas in July, we ain’t lookin’ back now Whole gang blessed and the vibe on max now From the darkness we learned how to fly Now we celebrate life… Christmas in July [OUTRO] (Yeah...) Ghost Gang forever Mad House Music Palm trees… Fireworks… Ocean breeze… And a whole lotta healing Christmas in July