Risk 4 A Wrist
Cy
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Standin' on top of them California hills, really, I gave me the chills My mind a lil' different, been puttin' my bag for a bitch, I don't know what his deal Been sippin' for real, been dealin' for real, damn, I been feelin' for real Been feelin' like f*ck it with niggas, you ain't boutta bag, I don't want you around me Been chasin' that shit like Jadavion Clowney, f*ck around, put out a bounty Been smokin' so much, I ain't clearin' my lungs with the smoke ever clear, I keep lightin It's a fight that I fight and keep fightin', I'ma make me a hit and go diamond Buss down Cartier Diamonds, take me a trip out the island I might bag me a bitch, I might go out Medellin , take me a trip, meet the eses If that shit bout a bag, I'ma go cross the globe, I can really give a f*ck what the bitch say I'ma take me a risk for a wrist, ayy, I'ma take me a risk to get rich, ayy At the end of the day, if you don't got no money, how the f*ck you gon' bag you a bitch man And a lot of you niggas is bitch made, put you're hoes before money a mistakes They gon' choose for the gang and they f*ck on the gang and I bet they gon' do what the gang say Like Durk boy survive by the gang way I chase with my brother forever, we make papa This life is for us, we gon' toast it to Bentley, Batangas and Porsche and Roadsters Yeah, this life is for me, wavy just like Nova Scotia And they wan hear from me damn man Cy why you holdin' Holdin' on hit boy trolling, you know you can make it the ticket, you know it I'm poppin' my shit boy, you know it, I'm feelin' like Floyd TMT on the boy Like TNT blowin' the boards, I've been blowin' them out, they ain't even been knowing And this flow is so hard, keep it goin', man, I swear that this flow is so hard, keep it goin I've been flowin' just like I'm a poet, I've been blowin' the smoke, I been getting it out I aint fuckin with them boy, I'm knowing gotta show em the music, keep pushin' it out And these niggas gon' hate, boy, I vouch and a lot of this shit, is unreasonable doubt I won't trip on the hate, I won't pout, I'ma move for the pape not the clout I'ma earn my respect you gon' feel me and a lot of this shit could get tricky And a lot of these bitches, they icky, they fucking pape and they yellin' out pick me Yeah, this life is for me, wavy just like Nova Scotia And they wan hear from me damn man Cy why you holdin' Holdin' on hit boy trolling, you know you can make it the ticket, you know it I'm poppin' my shit boy, you know it, I'm feelin' like Floyd TMT on the boy
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