Wrist

Could put some money on you imma put it on my wrist I ain't thinking bout no beef I'm too busy getting rich It be a cold day in hell catch me tripping bout a bitch Another cold day in there catch me out without my stick Cost a lot of pape to beef with a nigga like me Hit Cali for the load I ain't come out here to sight see Had hit em in his face with the Glock you ain't gone fight me Wipe a nigga nose quick too you ain't gone slime me Disrespect my brotha I don't take that lightly Need a bitch to catch the mail for me imma ask politely When she do it she get 500 every time Let that bitch think bout runnin off she done lost her mind And my bitch so bad finna whip her tail Love riding with me cause she know she get to count my bills Hope you know the bag ain't she without the clientele I know how to play the road or I can play the mail Let my lil cousin roll fa me what you tryna sell If I don't show you nun I can teach you how to catch a sale If you hanging with a bitch you a bitch as well Nigga play with me getting sent to heaven or hell Talking tough on these apps gotta do that when you see me I can see it in his face lil nigga wanna be me I don't hang but a make a nigga bleed that's on BD Bro put the box in the air and I caught the TD Have you ever seen 100 racks Ever spent yo last money on a fucking pack Ever hiked the ball to a nigga and he got fucking sacked You ever lost it all went and got it back Put that money up nigga imma tell you twice Betta put that money up that shit a save yo life My young nigga kill you for the free tryna earn his stripes Pin a nigga to the cross get em sacrificed Wtf is you doing with that bad ass ice If it ain't VVS then it don't suffice So much cake coming in you can take a slice I can turn you up bitch just talk to me nice