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lirik lagu ebk young joc – wrist cold

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[aye aye]
[man]
i got a house on my wrist
b~tch your n~gga broke [hey, hey]
i be crackin fives, i ain’t ever cracked a four[man]
bro just hit my line, he gotta latch [aye, aye]
what we on?
if the boyz fl!ck they lights, do the dash!
b~tch we gone!
i got a house on my wrist
b~tch your n~gga broke
i be crackin fives, i ain’t ever cracked a four
bro just hit my line, he gotta latch
what we on?
if the boyz fl!ck they lights, do the dash!
b~tch we gone!
i got a house on my wrist.[no]
b~tch your n~gga broke
ooh, n~ggas never know what sleeze on [aye what the f~ck]
beating up the blade, ridin round with three h~es
yea, i got a bag but so what i need more
40 on me, fresh out the box with 3,0
[?] how you broke and you say you a ceo
when it come between me and my [?], they gettin off [aye]
i can tell you get no money, you settled on figueroa [aye aye]
im a whip beater upper, be taggin these n~ggas [?]
b~tch you pulled up in your stash, and spending it on some clothes[man]
calm down cuddy you just for the hype [aye what the f~ck]
how tf you a [?] rapper and you still ain’t got no ice
like master p, we bout about it just for life
12, 9 baby welcome to the trife [welcome]
where these n~ggas play with pistols and not knives
little baddie got a body, if you dont we get em right
[aye aye, aye aye]
i got a house on my wrist
b~tch your n~gga broke [hey, hey]
i be crackin fives, i ain’t ever cracked a four[man]
bro just hit my line, he gotta latch [aye, aye]
what we on?
if the boyz fl!ck they lights, do the dash!
b~tch we gone!
i got a house on my wrist
b~tch your n~gga broke
i be crackin fives, i ain’t ever cracked a four
bro just hit my line, he gotta latch
what we on?
if the boyz fl!ck they lights, do the dash!
b~tch we gone!
b~tch we gone, watch how you be talking on them phones[aye]
i ain’t worried bout no n~gga i got poles
choppa bullets rip the flesh, breaking bones
don’t need n0body i can do it on my own [n~gga}
i told her choose, that b~tch f~cked around and chose [b~tch]
prada stepping with the [?] not [?]
im [?] n~ggas [?], you bet not call me your bro
we running straight to it, we never running from smoke
[aye aye, aye]
[i got poles]
[n0body]
[breaking bones]
[on my own, n~gga]
[chose, b~tch]
[not ?]
[bet not call me your bro]


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