My Wrist Lyrics

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I just pulled up to the ritz, With a couple of blicks

Money on me now I'm rich, Richard Milli my wrist

Two hoes on me in the crib, Call up the bros we get lit

Spent 15 bands on some Ricks, They ain't put faith in the kid

Got all this money now, Your hoe get passed around

Bad thing she made me smile, At the end of the day you just can't be my bae

I got two watches on my wrist cause I'm really rich

I'm up now but they didn't put faith in the kid

Me and gang we still trappin' totin' blicks

Hit up yo hoe and she pull up and suck on the d-

I got all my money from trappin', All of gang used to rock with me back then

Please do not ask me for bread if you slackin', You can run up on me never lackin'

Yeah that hoe used to mess with me back then, We not cool cause you ain't know me back then

Yeah the gang watched me go up from rappin', I was makin' this bread when I was out here scammin'

But they don't know I'm out there by the hamming, I tote on real guns I will get the blammin'

G.L.E Coupe I got that bih from scammin', We never shoot back we always the first blammin'

My bruddas be takin' pics for the Gram, Can't rock with the lames, Yeah you's a ham

Where shorty wanna go I tell her "Yes Ma'am", they hate on the kid, they hit em' with spam

I just pulled up to the ritz, With a couple of blicks

Money on me now I'm rich, Richard Milli my wrist

Two hoes on me in the crib, Call up the bros we get lit

Spent 15 bands on some Ricks, They ain't put faith in the kid

Got all this money now, Your hoe get passed around

Bad thing she made me smile, At the end of the day you just can't be my bae