CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : WRIST HURT

{Intro}
Aye
It's that wrist work, my wrist hurt, aye
My diamonds hurt aye

{Verse 1}
It's that wrist work
b*t*h my diamonds dancin' and my f**kin' wrist hurt
b*t*h don't play with my money i'll stomp yo head on the dirt
I got Gucci bees flyin' on my f**kin' shirt
12 pull up then I skrt, skrt skrt
Ain't no n***a can f**k with me, I got a red beam
Shoot a n***a up and his whole f**kin' team
b*t*h I do what I want, this ain't no f**kin' dream
[?} Shirt {?} shorts, it's that ice cream
I got ice drippin out of my bloodstream (aye, aye)
b*t*h i'm (?) up with Nike, f**k a Supreme (aye, aye)
I love (?), but it's not what it f**kin' seems (yah, yah)
Underground forever, f**k the mainstream (f**k the mainstream)
f**k whoever hold me back, they won't stop me (they won't stop me)
They say $NOT fallin' down, b*t*h I disagree (disagree)
Yellow diamonds p*ss gold, like my f**kin' pee (aye)
I'm in love with a tech and a {?}
b*t*h i'm living lavish drinkin' on that f**kin' tea (on that f**kin' tea)
I can see you f**k n***as hiding in my trees (in my trees)
Choppa fold, shoot a n***a up with a breeze (with a breeze)