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I like my wrist how you like yo drink that's on the rocks
I say give me three of them you asking what it cost
Heard you with the opps in the box calling shots
And Imma pull up after twelve with all that static f*ck the cops
I like my wrist how you like yo drink that's on the rocks
I say give me three of them you asking what it cost
Heard you with the opps in the box calling shots
And Imma pull up after twelve with all that static f*ck the cops
Pull up with all of that static
If you want it you can have it
Yo family died you call it tragic
Yo family died we called it magic
F*ck with a g and get wacked
Stay down like a knee or get capped
I'm with the beez in the trap
Hopped on a beat and it slapped
Catch you alone like a private dancer
Then run in yo mouth like a jolly rancher
You had some questions and I am the yes
I'm in ya bitch like vaginal cancer
Shorty can tell you the rest
Shoutout to Apple my bitch gotta x
I'm fly and I'm in yo bitch like a nest
Yeah hit that lil bitch with my chest
Clever
You niggas could never
Ya dig
Shovel
Y'all niggas my sons
My kid's lil brothers
Early Bird I got the worm I'm straight I got the perm
Way I sip that sanitizer think I got the germs
Why you such a troll
That make you a trolly
I'm saying I'm super
I'm not claiming I'm Broly
Killin all these rappers I'm just tryna stop the violence
All I care about is money in the city I'm residing
I like my wrist how you like yo drink that's on the rocks
I say give me three of them you asking what it cost
Heard you with the opps in the box calling shots
And Imma pull up after twelve with all that static f*ck the cops
I like my wrist how you like yo drink that's on the rocks
I say give me three of them you asking what it cost
Heard you with the opps in the box calling shots
And Imma pull up after twelve with all that static f*ck the cops
Came in with the glock
Shot a nigga off top
Call the stick a rice crispy treat cause when the snap crackle it pop
It feel like a dread when it lock
I'm hard like I'm fresh off the pot
What would you call what I got
I guess you could call it a lot
Y'all niggas coppin a squat
I'm busy cockin' the glock
For when y'all niggas stop at the shop
And then I pull up and pop at the spot
I don't know why they start me Choppa humming boy that's Charlie ayye
I'm gone off that Barney
I'll knock off his eye like Carly
Meet me in the field like Bartnie I nailed it like Quin no Harley Ayye
Wipe a nigga nose now it look like he exfoliate

