Wristband

Wrist wrist wrist
I don't need a wristband
Wrist wrist wrist
I don't need a wristband
Ash up on the tray looking like we mining
Pressure that we feel turn to diamonds
Least the ones that ain't crack are shining
Least the ones that are cracked ain't shining

I just want a classic like caption blasting
2 minutes after track list dropped around the atlas
Acid on my tongue I'm building up these assets
Burning fuel like gas jets paper turning to ashes
Faster then you stacking if that's the case you lacking
Raps are full of bragging your bag is kinda lacking
Free throw kinda Shaqing and actually
Yo baby mama asking me to blow her back in
When that writer block kick in
Lock in so I know I'm getting lifted
Reaching wits end now I'm off the deep end
I'm on stage bitch I don't need a wristband

Wrist wrist wrist
I don't need a wristband
Wrist wrist wrist
I don't need a wristband
Ash up on the tray looking like we mining
Pressure that we feel turn to diamonds
Least the ones that ain't crack are shining
Least the ones that are cracked ain't shining

I been in a different space, ok
I been in a different place, no way
Aura on a different wave, ok
Haki got you in daze, ole
Studio like Minute Maid, no way
I got hits for fuckin days, ok
Know you ain't expect this shit, no way
Put some respect on my name, always
My words tatted in your brain
You bleed for me and now I'm the one in vain
I'm switching gears, 5th gear now I'm switching lanes
And it ain't been like that nothing been the same

Wrist wrist wrist
I don't need a wristband
Wrist wrist wrist
I don't need a wristband
Ash up on the tray looking like we mining
Pressure that we feel turn to diamonds
Least the ones that ain't crack are shining
Least the ones that are cracked ain't shining