Admire My Wrist (feat. Blow Money & Mizzy Hendrix)

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Bet you never felt a vibe like this
Ha
Put your feet up and get high like this
Ha
Show em why your knuckles hard like this
Till enemies beware of my fist
Yeah
Bet you never felt a vibe like this
Ha
Put your feet up and get high like this
Ha
Put your L up to the sky like this
Tell haters to admire my wrist
Push them pounds down 23
Pussy ain’t seeing me
Got it from the floor
How a sucker nigga seeing me
Grind for some more
Got that hustle in my legacy
Never got a hand out
Nigga what your hand bout
You do it for the gram
And I do it for them grands
9 to 5 for my tax
Still tax you on them grams
Papi, that’s my man with that butter peacan
Got me tryna box a bird like I’m Tucan Sam
God damn
We gonna move that work if it’s there
Heard the D.A. up the block
We move them blocks if they ain’t there
Reckless
Snatch your whole head for your necklace
Heckler
Bust and leave a mother fucker neck less
Wesson
Hit you in your chest leave you breathless
Flatline, headshot
Leave em by the stop sign
Grind with a glick pushing percs by the stop sign
Nigga think it’s sweet
Buy a room
Bet them shots fly
Bet you never felt a vibe like this
Ha
Put your feet up and get high like this
Ha
Show em why your knuckles hard like this
Till enemies beware of my fist
Yeah
Bet you never felt a vibe like this
Ha
Put your feet up and get high like this
Ha
Put your L up to the sky like this
Tell haters to admire my wrist
Yeah
Too much going on too think about it
I’ve been praying too long to make my way up out it
They see the shit on my arm and now you niggas doubt it
Been rocking Jacob since 7th grade
Your diamonds cloudy
My mission, I’m bout it
Your vision is cloudy
My niggas
ROWDY
Civil savages inside your lobby
But the
Shit on my mind will cripple your spine
That’s why I
Been on my grind till my health in decline
I’m destined to shine
You love it nigga
Say that shit in public nigga
Bet your girl call us when you ain’t round her nigga
Bet your girl hang up then she come for us nigga
You getting mad and coming for us wait, no
I smoke you like a L or you a vegetable
Pay me up front you get the best of shows
Ugh
But only commas fucc your decimals
I’m next to blow
Baby boy your ex should know
Bet you never felt a vibe like this
Ha
Put your feet up and get high like this
Ha
Show em why your knuckles hard like this
Till enemies beware of my fist
Yeah
Bet you never felt a vibe like this
Ha
Put your feet up and get high like this
Ha
Put your L up to the sky like this
Tell haters to admire my wrist
Yeah
I keep it thorough
Sword swinging like zorro
My mobb deep
We the meanest in the borough
Gold chains, gold rings
I'm like a pharaoh
Shorty looking at me to save her
I'm not a hero
I'm all about my bread
Casino, Rob De Niro
All I do is speak the real
But they don't hear though
We ain't fuccin with them boys man them niggas weirdo
Talk a good game but won't catch em round here tho
They scared to death, they scared to look
They throwing jabs, I'm throwing hooks
My niggas dead or either booked
You ain't a Crook, I see you shook
I remember when my brother had that coke to cook
Flagging, representing
Looking how a soilder look
Claiming that you riding but you watch your man get juked
You the type to tell if you and your man get booked
You should
Get with the program
Grind it out like a slow jam
A barbarian
I’m a god
Fucc a Conan
I never catch you late night
And you hide in the daytime
Fucc a hand out
You just mad cause I take mine
You hide behind shadows to talk shit
I spark spliff
I can see you all when my lighter flicc
Get the picture
Many niggas tried to read these scriptures
And died at verse 1
I’ll reveal those scrolls when the day comes

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