Wrist Work (Get a Bag Flow)
You in the kitchen fronting acting like yo wrist work
Before we buy it imma have to see his bitch first
In the streets it ain't no love that's how u get burned,
Taking downers for the pain just to get turned
Selling fendi like hov you niggas rap a lot,
These niggas ain't getting no money so they cap a lot
Stack a lot horse shit and mix it wit the mojo,
Sterilize the substrate and mass produce momo
Let's go go, 1000 shoe boxes, off a clone clone,
Sit a cup on that ass and get some dome dome
Try me if u want lil nigga that's a nono,
As Soon as I make back home we gone be on on
We Blessed, we got another one we the best,
If you aint got my money then my nigga say less
Get a bag, get a skate,, bust down & and get a check, bitch I'm up now could give a fuck if you next
I'm Staking out on a play before It's time to meet,
Trap phone Ringtone a dinner bell it's time to eat
Before I lay me down I thank god before I go to sleep,
It cost to smoke with me paystyle I control the streets
You in the kitchen fronting acting like yo wrist work
Before we buy it imma have to see his bitch first
In the streets it ain't no love that's how u get burned,
Taking downers for the pain just to get turned
Before we buy it imma have to see his bitch first
In the streets it ain't no love that's how u get burned,
Taking downers for the pain just to get turned
Selling fendi like hov you niggas rap a lot,
These niggas ain't getting no money so they cap a lot
Stack a lot horse shit and mix it wit the mojo,
Sterilize the substrate and mass produce momo
Let's go go, 1000 shoe boxes, off a clone clone,
Sit a cup on that ass and get some dome dome
Try me if u want lil nigga that's a nono,
As Soon as I make back home we gone be on on
We Blessed, we got another one we the best,
If you aint got my money then my nigga say less
Get a bag, get a skate,, bust down & and get a check, bitch I'm up now could give a fuck if you next
I'm Staking out on a play before It's time to meet,
Trap phone Ringtone a dinner bell it's time to eat
Before I lay me down I thank god before I go to sleep,
It cost to smoke with me paystyle I control the streets
You in the kitchen fronting acting like yo wrist work
Before we buy it imma have to see his bitch first
In the streets it ain't no love that's how u get burned,
Taking downers for the pain just to get turned
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Writer(s): Marquis Johnson
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