Watch Out

Synchro

Look at my bands, look at my waist (Mhm)
Look at my bands, look at my waist (Mhm)
Yeah, yea

Timbs on they feet, I'm different so I wear Docs
Gotta stay high so you know I smoke moonrocks
Watch on my wrist, tell me who the fuck need clocks?
Weather changing fast, brick as fuck, I wear two socks
I'm real stealthy, I'm a smart fox, hawk eye vision
Why you talkin' hot on the block? Bad decision
Useless piece of chalk, I talk the talk, walk the walk
646 in the game, headed straight towards the top
Rep my city, lots of competition, put the work in
You gon' flop once you slack off, that's for certain

I'm pretty much a demon replace the E with an A
Came out the womb, a dark soul, hear it in my name
My life is a movie, I'm up to no good
Got shooters, you should watch out, just might live in ya hood
If you get on my bad side, you gon' be 10 feet deep
Ask anyone that know me, if I'm bothered, I don't sleep
Watch out for the quiet kid, inside they the loudest
Too much thoughts run around, makes our brains crowded

Timbs on they feet, I'm different so I wear Docs
Gotta stay high so you know I smoke moonrocks
Watch on my wrist, tell me who the fuck need clocks?
Weather changing fast, brick as fuck, I wear two socks
I'm real stealthy, I'm a smart fox, hawk eye vision
Why you talkin' hot on the block? Bad decision
Useless piece of chalk, I talk the talk, walk the walk
646 in the game, headed straight towards the top
Rep my city, lots of competition, put the work in
You gon' flop once you slack off, that's for certain

Pull up with the sticks yeah, leave yo body hurtin
I was born this way, got no tricks, got no potion
Ice on my neck, on my wrist, they real diamonds
If you won't walk, what you talk, please be silent
Moving with my squad, takin' over like a virus
Gold on my teeth, on my finger like I'm Midas
Tryna get the cash, got designer as my clothes
Always made these bands, I was born, a pro
Pull up with the chopper, and I aim it at yo dome
Switchin' up my flows, like I switch up my hoes
Being at the bottom, being broke is my pet peeve
I was made to flex, all these bands never stopping
All of these niggas they mad, cause I'm always winnin', I stay balling
Fuck on yo hoe, she a groupie, she say love me, she stay stalking
Remember being weak, now I'm in your hood sipping tea
Said you didn't want me, now I'm winnin', you tryna fuck me



Credits
Writer(s): Damon Zhu
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