Wrist Lyrics

Tryna get my money up, no more waiting for cheques

It's like im down to get straight, homie pick up the stress

Sound disgusted bout my wave, can't complain but we rich

You think you better now, but you still act on my s***

Thinking that they grown up now they talking s***

Need this trappy s*** to better me, New cash, new whips

Looking through the glass, new world like Alice

No more smoke up in my palace

Think I'm free I done made damage

Boy you go to hell and panic

Cut me cheques, I need cash like Kobe

Too much problems Feel like all this music hold me

Not been flexing, take them demons off me

UDG(underground), money and a pile of skill I offer

Hold my hand I'll take you through the chambers

Get my ass on neutral, I aint rocking with no sleepers

Wake up early in the morning stabilise the business

Trapping in them empty houses, no more rats involved

All mind on that focus s***, you catch me back at home

Tryna get my money up, no more waiting for cheques

It's like im down to get straight, homie pick up the stress

Sound disgusted bout my wave, can't complain but we rich

You think you better now, but you still act on my s***

Thinking that they grown up now they talking s***

Need this trappy s*** to better me, New cash, new whips

Looking through the glass, new world like Alice

No more smoke up in my palace

Think I'm free I done made damage

Boy you go to hell and panic