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you lied
Look at the time, I gotta say goodbye
But I don’t want you crying
When you see my diamonds
On my wrist they shining
She say that she love

through my phone, I'm flipping through old pics
With a chipped shoulder, I don't flinch
Wrists glowing while I'm creating my stone henge
Feeling I'm two

and I assist
Big brodie rolled to the crib with a rocket on his wrist
Really bout this
Really bout this
Cutting off another woman crush I been hearing too

stupid twitch
My bank amount on super glitch
Just met some nigga that’s stupid rich
My F&N got Cal Cambridge
Just brought some drip look at my wrist
I’m

flood my wrist
I passed it all to P
He broke it down and we delivered
I'm busting down her hymen
Love to see her shake and quiver
My phone came rose gold

under dishes
400 get em whippin

2020 watch me winning
2020 brand new vision
Twenty 20's under dishes
400 get em whippin

I gotta bankroll
And my wrist, I

Heart been on broke
Wrist went on froze
I can't be trusting these hoes
Know I been down ten toes
Cant save her she give an alibi
Unfaith all she do

(Let's Go)
Let em know who you know real quick
Step back on the scene
Coming out with the all gold wrist
Let em know who you know
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I

in my mouth and on my wrist
I’m obviously not the nigga you should diss
Diss a broke nigga that can’t get you hit
I blow this money, it really ain’t

Got the bars on me, got the sauce on me
Got the liquor on deck
Can't talk to me, got my watch on freeze
Yeah wrist on flex
And she toppin' on me, got

Back on my bullshit
Packing that juicy
She got that juicy
Life of the party
Ice on my wrist got this shawty still watching
Kari
Bitch I'm shining
Too

fixed
Wait till I get da Richie
Beckham my wrists wrists wrists
When you mention goat
Say my name be specific specific specific
Came from the bottom
And I

Aye whatchu saying my nigga
Nah a nigga just left the jeweller
My wrist icy as a bitch
Nah you need to see this in person for real
Imma pull up

at night and ponder on my pain
Counting the days
With scars on my wrist
The love of my kids
Washed away my sins
Have I lost my way
Have I lost my faith
I

it (Huh)
If slime don't like we slapping it
Rocking shiny white like UPS packages
You could look at my right, my wrist doing damages
You don't get what

caught
The stitch is taut, tight tip it off
Tie my life in rhymes and sell my thoughts
If my music can't help with the wrist slits
This is, coming

blow me a kiss
Kiss
And goodbye
Cut my wrists
She's a good girl
Time slip
Put me to rest
Is this as good as it gets?
Why put yourself to that test?

gonna kill that judge when I'm set free
They framed me as an excuse to arrest me
I'm gonna sue cuz their handcuffs made my wrists bleed
They never read me

on my wrist now
You was hating, but we getting rich now
Niggas swear they tote all them blicks in them pics, on that cap shit
You not a hood nigga, boy

fucking love to flex.
Bitch I hurt my fucking wrist trynna flex on a bitch
I don't need love I want hoes on my dick.
If you ain't talking money, then I

I can't take my wrist up out of the pot
I been cooking up 
I'm getting hot
You can't never trick me out of my spot
Shitting on niggas give me a pot

Blue hundreds what i'm getting, ain't no 50s, imma rich G yeah
Bust down its a wrist ting, it be glistening like its pissing yeah
My old bitch said

Balled so hard, I think I'm in, I got that big drip
Got like six or seven bustdowns, that's a big wrist
All these bitches ice is fake, please just

Haha, shoutout Jack Harlow baby, the shit
TJ Maxx on a Sunday with my girl that’s the shit
50 karats sitting happy on my wrist let it drip
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