Wrist Froze
Johnny Mcfly
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And I got my wrist froze Nigga what you know We in the trap house Counting up c notes Ain't no more losses Came from the projects Where niggas could die quick For thinking they hot shit Niggas get laid out Niggas get stretched out Look in these streets it's a mess now Niggas protecting they chest now Nigga it's checkers ain't chest now Bitch I'm the king of the board I'm gonna move where i want Niggas could say they want What they want Bitch it's a millions ways to get paid And bitches trynna saved And niggas is bitch made They be acting the same I switch the style and they loving it I hit my dance while I'm fucking it I just can't put all my trust in it I make it hot like a oven mitt And she can't call me by my government I know they gone love this shit I just came up on some other shit Now they want parts when they see my wrist Can't stop looking when you see my bitch Back up watch out Nigga don't make me empty clips Whatever I do Nigga I won't miss And I got my wrist froze Nigga what you know We in the trap house Counting up c notes Ain't nomore losses Came from the projects Where niggas could die quick For thinking they hot shit Niggas get laid out Niggas get stretched out Look in these streets it's a mess now Niggas protecting they chest now Nigga it's checkers ain't chest now Bitch I'm the king of the board I'm gonna move where i want Niggas could say they want What they want F*ck what you wanna say I was starving for a lotta days Quit my job they ain't give no raise Give a f*ck cuz them streets pay Nigga I'm straight Orange juice with the Bombay Og flame that You the best can't claim that I'm still around don't play that I manifested this shit They all said I won't be shit Now they gotta blast my shit Everywhere I go I'm lit The way that I come with this shit is crazy Wouldn't believe me you just gotta see it Can't be a god so they jack a demon Got rich now they scheming Don't make me up it up it Give me a reason man f*ck it There's niggas dying for nothing And I won't be a victim I gotta make it back to my kid And I'm coming back home rich Swear I'm coming coming back home rich And I got my wrist froze Nigga what you know We in the trap house Counting up c notes Ain't nomore losses Came from the projects Where niggas could die quick For thinking they hot shit Niggas get laid out Niggas get stretched out Look in these streets it's a mess now Niggas protecting they chest now Nigga it's checkers ain't chest now Bitch I'm the king of the board I'm gonna move where i want Niggas could say they want What they want
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