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WRIST RM by Trap Kane Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2018

Wrist Wrist Wrist Wrist Wrist

[Hook]
Rollie on my wrist (Wrist)
Rollie on my wrist
100K on the chain
(Click) Take a pic
Dimes on the crib
9 on my hip (Pah)
We gonn' pull up on you (Pah, Pah)
Take you out the grid (Woah)
Rollie on my wrist, Rollie on my wrist
100K on the chain
(Click) Take a pic
Dimes on the crib
9 on my hip
We gonn' pull up on you (Pah, Pah)
Take you out the grid

[Verse 1]
Flicker with Wrist, club at the hills
Nigga with the cheese, d on the beat
Approach a nigga sweet, she told me she a freak
Took her to the crib, I told her talk is cheap
Coup a rollie on my wrist
Diamond shinning Gucci on my feet
Prolly got my daddy out the Swiss
Nigga 17 with the 6
Only hang with shooters at the corner
I just seem a lil edgy not a stoner
Possibly I might just get me double honours
Young nigga optimistic bout the bonus
Real mech? I'm like yeah
Real G? I'm like yeah
Nominies I might get
Politocion on deck
Run shit but not a felony
Young sippin on this Hennesy
Nigga does it for the family
Prolly got my dad up in a set o' wheels
Fuck boys with the jealousy, wannabe's turn to enemies
Mind racing with this energy, I ran outta patience I need modesty
I want it all I want it all (All)
Thought you never see me thru it all (Do it all)
Only 17 I got the sauce (Do it all)
Flick Season watch em when they fall
[Bridge]
Hurricane not a bandit
Money Money gotta spend it
Baby mama named Candice
Money Money gotta have it
Ice on me like I'm wedded
Prolly cop my parents with a mansion
Momma told me "Boy you gotta have it"
All these niggas shakes its a habit

[Hook]
Rollie on my wrist, Rollie on my wrist
100K on the chain
(Click) Take a pic
Dimes on the crib
9 on my hip
We gonn' pull up on you (Pah, Pah)
Take you out the grid
Rollie' on my wrist, Rollie on my wrist
100K on the chain
(Click) Take a pic
Dimes on the crib
9 on my hip
We gonn' pull up on you (Pah, Pah)
Take you out the grid
[Verse 2]
Represent, Gotta rep the set (Gotta represent)
Way to fame, gotta cut the cheque
Ain't been no floods, gotta pay the rent
She gimme head, didn't pay a cent
She asked me how she did, I told her, "Automatic A"
Flicker with the wrist, I bit it with a chain
P talking to me, sayin nigga stay
I pulled my D off I said get out the way
Shine boy never let a nigga tell you yous ain't no star
Big papa laid the crown
He told me son you a role model
Never hate, never pass gas, never pass time sipping fake bottles
Be a man understand ain't nobody shine brighter with em dime clocks

[Bridge]
Hurricane not a bandit
Money Money gotta spend it
Baby mama named Candice
Money Money gotta have it
Ice on me like I'm wedded
Prolly cop my parents with a mansion
Momma told me "Boy you gotta have it"
All these niggas shakes its a habit

[Hook]
Rollie on my wrist, Rollie on my wrist
100K on the chain
(Click) Take a pic
Dimes on the crib
9 on my hip
We gonn' pull up on you (Pah, Pah)
Take you out the grid
Rollie' on my wrist, Rollie on my wrist
100K on the chain
(Click) Take a pic
Dimes on the crib
9 on my hip
We gonn' pull up on you (Pah, Pah)
Take you out the grid
[Outro]
(Rollie' on my wrist, Rollie on my wrist
Hunnid' K on the chain
Take a pic
Dimes on the crib
9 on my hip
We gonn' pull up on you
Take you out the grid)