
متن موزیک
Shot, classic
Cooking up, I got a bad wrist
Run up on me, I'ma shoot it, this .40 gon' leave a nigga so embarrassed
I spent a hundred thousand on my shooters, and I spent a hundred thousand on my carats
I spent 200 thousand on my wrist, so fuck what they talkin' 'bout, I'm living lavish
Shot, classic
Cooking up, I got a bad wrist
Run up on me, I'ma shoot it, this .40 gon' leave a nigga so embarrassed
I spent a hundred thousand on my shooters, and I spent a hundred thousand on my carats
I spent 200 thousand on my wrist, so fuck what they talkin' 'bout, I'm living lavish
What, word
Pussy must've got some nerve
Nigga want a problem with it, take it sober, I been tryna flip a nigga like a bird
One thing I ain't never ever been a bitch, I could see through anything that has a curve
Well, I know a girl who would never ever snitch, I done seen a couple niggas change they words
Couple niggas wouldn't tell, but it's still a couple solid in the cell
Where I'm from, we don't look forward, I'ma come out with a niggas that excited
Ain't no fuck up, they looking at me like I'm crazy, oh, well, this choppa loaded up with shells
How the fuck I'ma help a nigga if he lazy, I'm tryna double up and flip the wealth
Stay with a toy, sum' like a elf
Been niggas, niggas resortin', ditchin' again, it felt
Know I'm the greatest I feel it in my soul
I call it mission bull, until I'm old
Pressure up on me, him I cannot
Pressure up on me, heavy carry load
Rich good, now I'm paid, still I chase them other Ms out on the road
Bro fired he in mode, they don't wanna see him having a persuade
Ain't no fuck up, they looking at me like I'm crazy, oh, well, this chopper loaded up with shells
How the fuck I'ma help a nigga if he lazy, I'm tryna double up and flip the wealth
Shot, classic
Cooking up, I got a bad wrist
Run up on me, I'ma shoot it, this .40 gon' leave a nigga so embarrassed
I spent a hundred thousand on my shooters, and I spent a hundred thousand on my carats
I spent 200 thousand on my wrist, so fuck what they talkin' 'bout, I'm living lavish
Shot, classic
Cooking up, I got a bad wrist
Run up on me, I'ma shoot it, this .40 gon' leave a nigga so embarrassed
I spent a hundred thousand on my shooters, and I spent a hundred thousand on my carats
I spent 200 thousand on my wrist, so fuck what they talkin' 'bout, I'm living lavish
































