Bad WristMorceau

Paroles de la musique "Bad Wrist" par Lil Tjay

[Chorus]
Shot glasses
Cooking up, I got a bad wrist
Run up on me, I'ma shoot it, this 40 gonna leave a nigga so embarrassed
I spent a hundred thousand on my shooters and I spent a hundred thousand on my carats
I spent two-hundred thousand on my wrist, so fuck what they talkin' 'bout, I'm living lavish
Shot glasses (Glass)
Cooking up, I got a bad wrist (Bad)
Run up on me, I'ma shoot it, this 40 gonna leave a nigga so embarrassed
I spent a hundred thousand on my shooters and I spent a hundred thousand on my carats
I spent two-hundred thousand on my wrist, so fuck what they talkin' 'bout, I'm living lavish
[Verse 1]
What? Word
Pussy must've got some nerve
Nigga want a problem, we the type to solve it, up the chopper and flip a nigga like a bird
One thing, I ain't nevеr, ever been a bitch, I could see through anything that has a curve
All I know is I won't nеver, ever snitch, I done seen a couple niggas change they words
Couple niggas fold and tell, but it's still a couple solid in the cell (Couple solid in the cell)
Where I'm from, we don't do forms, I'ma come and wet up niggas that'll tell
[Refrain]
Ain't no fuck if 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
[Verse 2]
Stay with a toy, somethin' like a elf
Panickin' niggas resortin' to dissin', they gettin' the belt
Know I'm the greatest, feel it in my soul
I call it mission ball out 'til I'm old
Pressure up on me, him, I cannot—
Pressure up on me, heavy, carry loads
Rich, good, now I'm paid, still I chase them other M's out on the road (Bling)
Bro fried, he in mode, they don't wanna see him have an episode
[Refrain]
Ain't no fuck up if 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
[Chorus]
Shot glasses
Cooking up, I got a bad wrist (Swish)
Run up on me, I'ma shoot it, this 40 gonna leave a nigga so embarrassed
I spent a hundred thousand on my shooters and I spent a hundred thousand on my carats
I spent two-hundred thousand on my wrist, so fuck what they talkin' 'bout, I'm living lavish
Shot glasses (Glass)
Cooking up, I got a bad wrist (Bad)
Run up on me, I'ma shoot it, this 40 gonna leave a nigga so embarrassed
I spent a hundred thousand on my shooters and I spent a hundred thousand on my carats
I spent two-hundred thousand on my wrist, so fuck what they talkin' 'bout, I'm living lavish