Lyrics:
your gain
Quickly circling down the drain
Egg 'em on, open a wrist
Pretend to hate them for it
While you hold the profits in your fist
It's fine
They can
Okay! okay!
Lil' bitch I ran a bag (bag)
I'm not with going back and forth lil' bitch you always mad (mad)
Alyx around my wrist, it's linked just
down the middle, getting rope burns on my wrists
And there's not much I claim to know
I am keen, but I'm scared sick and if
I had heels on my feet then I
Niggas been jocking the flick of my wrist
I've been too busy composing like this
Niggas be scary, these bitches be scary
I'm running it fast, so they
Construction I'm movin da bricks
I put a brick on my wrist
Choppah it kick
Pass off the pistol assist
Nigga my shooter won't miss
I'm pullin wit Draco aye
that thot,
I’m in the limelight you got noticed once,
My wrist is an asshole cold as fuck,
Back to the crib I just got a new place,
Bust down
one who you touching
Wanna mess with me til' goons get to clutching
I just lynched that hoe why
Cuz I didn't like his color
Big roll on my wrist hoe,
out of paper but it makes a ca- money
Money, money, money, money
Ice on my wrist, it's the googy money
Money, money, ice googy money
Ice, ice, ice, ice,
track mind you gotta lot of history
Got low self esteem and you've got a hold of me
Gotta grip on my wrist and it's starting to bleed
Ahh ahh ahhh
the stizz
Pull up on your bitch with some ice on my wrist
Me and my niggas we hitting them links
Running it up off of opiates
You don't got bands nigga I'm
bitch to keep it
She looked at my neck and wrist
And that lil bitch got sea sick
Told her if you get my number
Baby please delete it
(Please delete it)
tell we're not the same
I'll crash my car right of the bridge
Or maybe I'll just slit my wrists
That's how it feels to love like this
You used to be so
turn now they back on my dick
Asking for money but they ain't get shit
Now she wanna party with Fear I ain't even put the Carti on my wrist
It's my turn
I got ice on my wrist yeah it's Gucci on
my feet yo nigga my neck is cold
Yeesh yeesh yeesh yeesh yeesh yeesh
Yeesh ye
Nigga you not my bro yea your
phone (Left and right)
Tell the wife, you not the main hoe (You the side)
Left and right, got a watch on both wrists, (Left and right)
Left and right, go
we slidin tonight
One take, one shot, one life, one box
So I promise I will not get knocked
Got a chain on my wrist
And I will not get flocked
If you
Faucet on my wrist that lil bitch like the water
Shorty lick my lollipop like my name Carter
Fuckin on your momma fuckin on your daughter
She ask me
good, and then we
Can start the song, like- like this
Mommworld
Okay, where my DNA at? I don't even know
Omnitrix up on my wrist it's
Cold just like some
waist
Just one flick of the wrist all it take
Me and yo' bitch take a trip on a date
I been on the road, yeah
I'm going state to state
Going back to back,
I'm whipping this shit
Four or five mil' up on my wrist
Put five bands in this bitch
Talking shit then taste this fist
Your girl want me
My music
I just lost my mind, I smoked a ounce now I can't drive
I can't even see my wrist my ice gone make me blind
I just bought another watch I still can't
Go to sleep
Dreaming about cutting my wrist wide open
Eyes wide open
Thinking about all the shit that you've done
Is it my fault?
Was i not good
Hunnid band, hunnid band, 24's up on the whip
Hunnid band, hunnid band, looking froze up on her wrist
Hunnid band, hunnid band, setting goals up
Ion keep shit from hoes lil hoe I keep it real
We set to run a blitz cuz my niggas in the field
Fuck the gym my niggas out here workin they wrist
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