Wrist Rockem (feat. Rastaman Tbuck)

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Vipa Muzik

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Opps passing
I'm blasting
Cops passing
I'm smashin
Do the dash and
Toe tag'em
Big knots 
40 Glocks
Big nasty 
Chain heavy
They aint ready 
Wrist Rock'em
Pinky ring
Steady bling
The bitch pricey 
Be myself be fresh to death
Ya bitch like it
We can roll 
Toe fa toe
I miss fighting
Wanna be me but he can be me
Just get like me

Johnson street trappin all the way to the hope
Smoking weed sellin dope out the fuckin front door 
Police hit the spot cut the water off before 
What you know bout one flush only down the kamole
Nigga thats that trap life 
We live everything they talk about in they rap life
You talk too much but bitch i bet i get some act right 
Shout out TBuck my niggas really live dat track life dat track life
Thats off the flap 
You play wit me and have ya thoughts up in ya lap 
Make his nigga pull the trigger while his nigga him dap 
Nigga talk that murder talk but is you really livin dat
I got real hitta dat would kill ya and dey really feelin dat
Niggas go to war for anything we really Silverbacks
Always had them plastic spoons neva eva da silver packs 
When they free my nigga Murda you know we finna act 
Fly my nigga out to Cali take me nigga out to Sacks 

Opps passing
I'm blasting
Cops passing
I'm smashin
Do the dash and
Toe tag'em
Big knots 
40 Glocks
Big nasty 
Chain heavy
They aint ready 
Wrist Rock'em
Pinky ring
Steady bling
The bitch pricey 
Be myself be fresh to death
Ya bitch like it
We can roll 
Toe fa toe
I miss fighting
Wanna be me but he can be me
Just get like me

Twin glocks fucked up I call'em Mary Kate and Ashley
Nigga playin i'll smash'em and for them bodies we aint taxin'
I was strugglin up in Plaquemine reggie blunts we was matching
Moved to Houston now a nigga could take trips out to Cali 
Smoking on da Soulja roll aint fuckin wit no sober hoe
Murder Man Dance I did dat shit fa my brudda hoe 
Nigga want beef 
I like nachos 
And tacos
Clutch game on lock hoe
Nigga was supposed to be my vato
Wrist workin dis bitch perfect
Could sell a pie a purchase
Nigga lurkin I catch him slipping he gon need a surgeon 
Need a body dis pistol play too much dis bitch a virgin

Opps passing
I'm blasting
Cops passing
I'm smashin
Do the dash and
Toe tag'em
Big knots 
40 Glocks
Big nasty 
Chain heavy
They aint ready 
Wrist Rock'em
Pinky ring
Steady bling
The bitch pricey 
Be myself be fresh to death
Ya bitch like it
We can roll 
Toe fa toe
I miss fighting
Wanna be me but he can be me
Just get like me

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