All My Jewelry Rose Lyrics

I got my left wrist on froze I spend a hell of racks on clothes

I got stuck up in my mode I turned all my jewelry rose

Niggas be mad cause I'm one of them ones I take the baddest bitch shopping for fun

Fuck I look like leavin' out with no gun I really started this niggas my sons

This like 300, ain't come from no bank I ranned it up what the fuck do you think

I'm off the don , what the fuck do you drink? Look at these cubans, I'm not tryna link

I keep a pistol, I'm not tryna go dior my boots, I just bought them from Snow

Blocked do a number, watch out for them folks he in his feelings can't run up no dough

I made that most money in nike tech Glizzy got switched, don't need me, no tech

Free my boy Leeky and free all the rest She said she love me, I fuck her the best

Told her I love her, I love her on her throat cheat on her she say that he broke

Spent like a dime in the winter on coats I'm really serious, this shit ain't no joke

Don't know what happened, but fuck all you niggas I really came and gave hope to the trenches

I was the brokest, now I be the richest I watch the paper turn niggas to bitches

I watch the money turn niggas to suckers I got Amiri in all different colors

Rocking , Rick Owen, don't fuck with no butters I'm in a striker with illegal cutters

Trapped out the striker with all of these racks You can be dumb and your head can be tapped

Think you gon' score and your dumb ass get sacked I drop a dime on his head, get him whacked

I'm all in Neiman don't need to hit Saks

She was too pretty, ain't fuck from the back

Trackhawk too fast, had to put her in a track That bitch was happy, I gave her a stack

Watch what I say, I'm not tryna get caught I never tell what I got in my vault

Niggas gon' die and they say it's my fault How you the one and you throwin' the salt

Kno I'm the one and they wantin' me dead it don't not matter, it's one in the head

It ain't no nigga who makin' me scared I got to sleep with this bitch in the bed

I got my left wrist on froze I spend a hell of racks on clothes

I got stuck up in my mode I turned all my jewelry rose

Niggas be mad cause I'm one of them ones I take the baddest bitch shopping for fun

Fuck I look like leavin' out with no gun I really started this niggas my sons

This like 300, ain't come from no bank I ranned it up what the fuck do you think

I'm off the don , what the fuck do you drink? Look at these cubans, I'm not tryna link

I keep a pistol, I'm not tryna go dior my boots, I just bought them from Snow

Blocked do a number, watch out for them folks he in his feelings can't run up no dough