Lyrics:
wanna be a fuckup too?
I can't trust me, my thoughts are rusty
The way I fuck it up
Man it's really a must see
Weak wrists and my veins are crusty
Cheap
feel like bleeding I healed all the wounds in back now I'm putting in back in my wrist
Hit a return on investments I bond with the game fuck a pitch put
the wrist
LeBron with the chip (yeah)
All this sauce made us slip
When I walk I drip (woo)
We don't care that you rich
You corny little bitch
I started
big ups
Dark in the room, I had to hold my wrist up
I know she choosin', better keep that bitch tucked
Told that bitch send the addy im tryna get my
This bag exotic
This cash the largest
My bitch the baddest
This whip can’t stop it
Lead not follow
Run up the paper
And leave the partments
Bro wrist
nothing bout no selling green
Young boy spent a pretty penny on the kicks
And I ain't even into watches, I don't care about my wrist
Tryna blow real soon,
to cipher
Cause I ain't trying to hear put no chip in my wrist
I'd rather drink shit and eat piss, it's that serious
So get the phone, call my nigga Joe
in position
This is whippin' in the kitchen
This that chef wrist flickin'
This that shit that's finger lickin'
This a finger on her clit, another
to God, yeah
So dirty, you about to know my shooters
See, I got a wrist and I make it glisten
She wanna fuck me, yeah
Two crucifixes 'cause I'm a Christian
water du weißt das 'n Hit
Airport Swarovski mach drip an die wrist
Industry Niggas sie lurkin' auf mich
Bleib' treu in mei'm Herz
Ich veränder mich nicht
listen just to turn around and tell me I ain't living right?
No shit I focus on both wrists
I'm holding onto the vision I'm hoping I don't slip
My knife in
wrist make it hard to see
Bling
Walk through the club and I part the sea
Cause Im the freshest in the club call it cb
Ha, and I'm rocking to the beat
(Haha) listen
Err’body put ya’ fist up
We gotta break outta more than the wrist cuffs (Yes)
Old heads, lift the young heads, call it a stick up
That’s
fold
Vv's in the wrist so cold
My bitch she bad
Yea po'
Double R open my doors
Shawty gon sit on that thang
Like she working that pole
Shawty gon ride
become
Aye I might break my wrist cause that's how bad that I'm tryna put ice on it
You my dawg ain't gotta fight homie
My future look so bright don't it
These shackles destined for my wrist before my momma knew my name
Living this type of life you get accustomed to the pain
Adjust your brain
yea yea yea yea yea
I'm amazing face it
My wrist smile back while the bezel makes faces
I'm tryna embraces all theses changes (I am)
But nothing will
to get down for my thing I spit flames emotion-less
Don't slit your wrist, no, just talk to me
Or let me talk to them just want to get out this chamber I'm
controllin' me (I get money, ho)
I look at my wrist, this an AP watch (ice)
I fuck your nigga in Off-White socks (yeah)
He want a fun bitch, girl, not a thot
miss when I've locked it
Go Ben 10 my wrist I'm a monster
Base Clark Kent flipped switch I'm a martian
I've been hibernating I'm hungry
Cannot take any
with a footstool? Hmm, ID?
You’rе not cool like this
You don’t know cool even if it
Hit you with icеd out wrists
Kick the bass out, munch the beat
Next
Beat that boy up I got blood on my kicks
No suicide put a slit on his wrist
If that hoe coming over then I start the acting up
I-I'm slapping meat on her
the cost of a Cullinan on my wrist
Give a fuck with these hoes and get caught in a 'byss
Pull out in a ghost and I'm gone in a bliss
They be sending
Don't need vitamins
You a Pimp C
You different
You ok
You better than some Oj
On my cold days
When Im sick babe
Take risk babe
Audemars on our wrist babe
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