lirik lagu skypearleddat - my wrist
[intro]
ohh, my wrist
b~tch, f~ck
mm, my wrist, b~tch
[chorus]
wrist bust down (bust down)
b~tch bust down (bust down)
talk sh~t, glock on bust down
how you beggin’ me not to shoot?
thought you was tough, wow (r.i.p. my pops)
lost my pops, i still blew up (r.i.p. my pops)
i’m thinkin’ back, “how?” (b~tch)
how the f~ck i made that happen?
i keep tellin’, i’m a [?] so stop that [?]
b~tch, i lost a couple folks (b~tch)
we was really just hangin’ (r.i.p. my folks)
n~ggas turn to a opp quick ([?]) (b~tch)
how the f~ck you say i’m changin’? (huh)
tell them folks to stay up off that block
this sh~t get dangerous (huh, huh)
[verse]
please don’t lose your f~ckin’ life, i’m trying to be famous (b~tch)
you don’t wanna beef with no young n~ggas
this sh~t get real heinous (huh)
i done felt so f~cking much, a n~gga d~mn near painless
how you sweat that n~gga [?], but left the [?]
free my n~ggas who in the pen, tryna’ fight them cases (whatchu’ say?)
this ho tryna’ f~ck, b~tch, i pull out laces
got that n~gga twice, i ain’t even leave no traces
and i only f~ck with black sh~t, you might think i’m racist
left that b~tch in the past tense, i ain’t havin’ no patience
my old n~gga, i’m past him, b~tch, he had me trippin’
b~tch, i told my folks, “stop that godd~mn simpin'”
i got hoes on hoes on me, you might think i’m pimpin’
[chorus]
wrist bust down (rich b~tch)
b~tch bust down (do you hear me?)
talk sh~t, glock on bust down (b~tch)
how you beggin’ me not to shoot? (not to shoot)
thought you was tough, wow (b~tch, wow)
lost my pops, i still blew up
i’m thinkin’ back, “how?” (huh)
how the f~ck i made that happen? (r.i.p. my pops, r.i.p. my folks)
i keep tellin’, i’m a [?] so stop that [?] (stop that sh~t)
b~tch, i lost a couple folks
we was really just hangin’ (what?)
n~ggas turn to a opp quick
how the f~ck you say i’m changin’? (huh)
tell them folks to stay up off that block
this sh~t get dangerous (huh, huh, huh)
[outro]
i toke k’s, b~tch, that sh~t got me limpin’
b~tch, i get paid and that’s why the f~ck i’m spendin’
we exposing opps, never got n~ggas trending
i got glocks on glocks on me, b~tch, i’m really [?]
ooh, huh, all i care about is digits
that n~gga play with me, b~tch, he end up missin’
i got racks on racks
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