wrist!
outby16, or dead on the scene, but together for fucking ever
Ivvy Leauge
Diamonds on my wrist, wrist, wrist, I don't give a shit
I'm her only wish, now she blowin' me a kiss
Wrist, wrist, wrist, diamonds on my wrist
Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, diamonds on my wrist
A princess cut, they gon' slit my wrist now
I been livin' boujee, my whole gang sippin' crystal
Spendin' all that time writing songs, I just freestyle
Bitches used to dump me, now they all on my dick now
I don't need no help, I'm with my brothers and we comin' up
Rackies in my network, data squad, you know I'm counting up
She call me her daddy 'cause she know that I'ma fuck it up
Static in my brain, just turn it up because I've had enough
Calculator must be broken, this shit isn't addin' up
Do whatever I want and then get paid, lil' boy you mad or what?
Grindin' for this bread, you know I'll get mine no matter what
I just poured a four, I think I need a bigger cup
They say they didn't know me while I count all my pesos
I be at the mall, put Dior on my main hoe
I don't go outside, I'd rather just stay home
I been going dark, you know I need to lay low
Diamonds on my wrist, wrist, wrist, I don't give a shit
I'm her only wish, now she blowin' me a kiss
Wrist, wrist, wrist, diamonds on my wrist
Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, diamonds on my wrist, yeah
She just threw a fit so I threw her some dick, yeah
Keep a .40 on me and it stay on my hip, nah
Semi-automatic with that extendo clip, yeah
If you tryna fight me, better throw up them fists, yeah
I been going through it, hope tomorrow is better
You so far behind, you need to hustle and catch up
I been waiting patiently, I know that I'm next up
I be in my bag, but I need to keep my head up
I feel like a phantom 'cause I leave without a trace
I been going crazy, paranoia in my brain
Bitch, you a civilian, you all look the same
Bitches try to play me, but this shit ain't no game, nah
Calculator must be broken, this shit isn't addin' up
Do whatever I want and then get paid, lil' boy you mad or what?
Grindin' for this bread, you know I'll get mine no matter what
I just poured a four, I think I need a bigger cup
They say they didn't know me while I count all my pesos
I be at the mall, put Dior on my main hoe
I don't go outside, I'd rather just stay home
I been going dark, you know I need to lay low (di-di-di)
Ivvy Leauge
Diamonds on my wrist, wrist, wrist, I don't give a shit
I'm her only wish, now she blowin' me a kiss
Wrist, wrist, wrist, diamonds on my wrist
Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, diamonds on my wrist
A princess cut, they gon' slit my wrist now
I been livin' boujee, my whole gang sippin' crystal
Spendin' all that time writing songs, I just freestyle
Bitches used to dump me, now they all on my dick now
I don't need no help, I'm with my brothers and we comin' up
Rackies in my network, data squad, you know I'm counting up
She call me her daddy 'cause she know that I'ma fuck it up
Static in my brain, just turn it up because I've had enough
Calculator must be broken, this shit isn't addin' up
Do whatever I want and then get paid, lil' boy you mad or what?
Grindin' for this bread, you know I'll get mine no matter what
I just poured a four, I think I need a bigger cup
They say they didn't know me while I count all my pesos
I be at the mall, put Dior on my main hoe
I don't go outside, I'd rather just stay home
I been going dark, you know I need to lay low
Diamonds on my wrist, wrist, wrist, I don't give a shit
I'm her only wish, now she blowin' me a kiss
Wrist, wrist, wrist, diamonds on my wrist
Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, diamonds on my wrist, yeah
She just threw a fit so I threw her some dick, yeah
Keep a .40 on me and it stay on my hip, nah
Semi-automatic with that extendo clip, yeah
If you tryna fight me, better throw up them fists, yeah
I been going through it, hope tomorrow is better
You so far behind, you need to hustle and catch up
I been waiting patiently, I know that I'm next up
I be in my bag, but I need to keep my head up
I feel like a phantom 'cause I leave without a trace
I been going crazy, paranoia in my brain
Bitch, you a civilian, you all look the same
Bitches try to play me, but this shit ain't no game, nah
Calculator must be broken, this shit isn't addin' up
Do whatever I want and then get paid, lil' boy you mad or what?
Grindin' for this bread, you know I'll get mine no matter what
I just poured a four, I think I need a bigger cup
They say they didn't know me while I count all my pesos
I be at the mall, put Dior on my main hoe
I don't go outside, I'd rather just stay home
I been going dark, you know I need to lay low (di-di-di)
Credits
Writer(s): Gianni Veloz, Carl David Eugene Andersson
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