Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wrist , by - HDBeenDope. Release date: 21.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Wrist |
| Wrist, wrist, wrist motion |
| Wrist, wrist 'til I’m gone away |
| Pack a pocket 'til it’s swollen |
| Checking’s hitting I’ma ball today |
| Seven figures got me yawning |
| They ain’t give it now we on to eight |
| Push a renty like it’s stolen |
| Been a minute, but we on the way |
| Fuck that BeenDope I’m back in the bitch |
| They ain’t leave but I’m back with the clique |
| Feed the Gs, got the pack on my six |
| Hundred Gs is like Ac if I sip |
| Nigga please |
| I am back with the motion |
| Seventeen had the pack I was posting |
| Never seen it, was no to the notion |
| Suddenly they like «What's the commotion?» |
| Double dollars |
| Got right the mystery |
| Hanging on history |
| Feel like a victory |
| Look like a vic |
| Lincoln gon' link with me |
| Jackson gon' link with me |
| Grant he gon' link with me |
| Benji gon' link with me |
| All of my options turn to a profit |
| I see 'em watching looking to opt in |
| When it get popping, can’t hold your spot |
| Even when I’m exhausted |
| Wrist, wrist, wrist motion |
| Wrist, wrist 'til I’m gone away |
| Pack a pocket 'til it’s swollen |
| Checking’s hitting I’ma ball today |
| Seven figures got me yawning |
| They ain’t give it now we on to eight |
| Push a renty like it’s stolen |
| Been a minute, but we on the way |
| Run 'til the numbers abundant |
| Run 'til I’m one, 'til I’m one with the hundreds |
| Run 'til the summers are summing up |
| To be more than we wanted |
| Son in the sun and it’s funded |
| All from the love of the dungeon |
| Fall and I’m up to the summit |
| Niggas be talking, I vomit |
| Sick when you say what you wanted |
| Never did nothing to plan it |
| You thinking everything handed |
| Fuck it, I’m back to the branding |
| BeenDope on every canvas |
| Fiddle for niggas that landed |
| Back when you backed and abandoned |
| Said that it’s nothing of status |
| Woo |
| Look at me, where the dollars at? |
| All a sudden I’m a solemn act |
| Ain’t no talking, I’ma holla back |
| Fuck up off my line |
| Yeah |
| I’m too busy for the time that you wasting |
| Shit get tricky niggas hiding they vacant |
| We need fifty so no matter the day it’s |
| Wrist, wrist, wrist motion |
| Wrist, wrist 'til I’m gone away |
| Pack a pocket 'til it’s swollen |
| Checking’s hitting I’ma ball today |
| Seven figures got me yawning |
| They ain’t give it now we on to eight |
| Push a renty like it’s stolen |
| Been a minute, but we on the way |
| That shiny shit don’t mean nothing to me |
| You know why |
| All these niggas got fake diamonds on? |
| That shit be shiny as a motherfucka, but them real VVS’s |
| When you take them diamonds out and shit like that |
| That shit don’t, that shit don’t come correct, what happen nigga? |
| You whittle nigga |
| You whittle in the dust |
| So you gotta put the groundwork in first |
| You gotta grind before you shine in real life |
| You get what I’m saying? |
| So I don’t give a fuck niggas that wanna shine on |
| Get that shit away from me |
| I don’t like shiny suits nigga |