My Wrist
Yeat
3:11(Uh) so much fun, so many bitches, got so much guns (fun) So much mon', so much money, got so much mon' (so much) So much fun, so much funny, have so much fun (fun) So much fun, someone give me money, they owed me one Yeah, live my life, middle fingers up 'til the day I die (whoo) Bad bitch gon' cry, what could I tell? Shawty gon' tell lies (fah) Yeah, I'm in a two-door coupe, smashin' through the roof, yeah, bitch gon' fly Live my life, middle fingers up 'til the day I die Huh, yeah, we have so much Yeah, we have so many, so much Smash her from the back, I'ma soul crush They all copy me all day, it's what it shows us Made 40 million this year, that ain't even from the shows, bitch If she cold, put Chanel on her toes then If she go, let her go, ships sailed then Percs on the side, I'ma crush, I'ma hit from the side (from the side) I'm a walkin' dub, livin' my life (oh-oh) You a walkin' L, livin' a lie We could bet one mil' on a high (uh) I copped brain on the plane to Dubai Porsche only got two seats, baby, fingerin' the twat while we drive (huh) Got pinstriped Gucci like a zebra, baby Got Chrome Hearts glasses, they can't see me, baby Yeah, I'ma fuck your shawty with no hesitation (huh) I'ma get high, this ain't no celebration Go ahead, open your eyes wide, we on the television Yeah, I'm on the ketamine high, really boostin' my life, yeah, I'm really livin' life on the double vision You could never put me in a box, you could never take me in, bitch I won't ever be inside a penitentiary (whoo) Yeah, I'ma live my life, I'ma live my life Every day that I live is on a new vacation Ketamine now and fuckin' on bitches I find out really was my medication Yeah, yeah, I'm Buddha, lil' bitch, yeah, I'm meditatin' Yeah, live my life, middle fingers up 'til the day I die (whoo) Bad bitch gon' cry, what could I tell? Shawty gon' tell lies (fah) Yeah, I'm in a two-door coupe, smashin' through the roof, yeah, bitch gon' fly Yeah, live my life, middle fingers up 'til the day I die (yeah, yeah, oh yeah) Got the money, it's under the table Front us a band ju' like some old gum (old gum) Five fingers each hand, I'm countin' these bands (yeah, yeah, yeah) On God, I need some more thumbs (more thumbs) Got a boat on my neck and a house on my wrist, you know we got more than four guns (yeah, four guns) I ju' fingered your bitch to give you a warnin', my nigga ain't even wanna fuck (not even) These Rick Owens, my nigga, not Chucks (not Chucks), I got racks on my hips and my butt Bitch from Philly, I call her a nut (nut), I got blues in my hands, uh-huh (uh-huh) I might run through your block with a 50, my nigga, get powered ju' like a rhinoceros (baow) I'm allergic to broke hos, a nigga be sneezin', put diamonds all up in my nostril (sheesh) I got all type of bitches with bundles of weed, but fuck it, I might ju' go natural (natural) I'm a whole different sweeper, bitch, up in these streets, ain't never had picked up a spatula (oh-yeah, yeah, squid work) Yeah, live my life, middle fingers up 'til the day I die (whoo) Bad bitch gon' cry, what could I tell? Shawty gon' tell lies (fah) Yeah, I'm in a two-door coupe, smashin' through the roof, yeah, bitch gon' fly Yeah, live my life, middle fingers up 'til the day I die Live my life Live my life, born like this, I ain't get my life (yeah, yeah) They tryna see my life One of a kind, can't repeat, can't repeat (my life) Yeah-yeah, can't cheat my life, takin' them risks, I wanted to die (my life), yeah Have so much money