[Intro]
Oh, I got somethin' for every nigga that did me wrong
Wrist water
(Ear Drummers)
Okay
[Chorus]
Wrist water, jewelry on
Bag on me, money long
I got somethin' for every nigga that did me wrong
Shooters with me, cross the line, we get 'em gone (Boom, boom, boom)
Wrist water, jewelry on
Bag on me, money long
I got somethin' for every nigga that did me wrong
Shooters with me, cross the line, we get 'em gone (Boom, boom, boom)
[Verse 1]
Sixty pointers like the watch is hoopin'
That's cloudy waters, that's watch pollution
Never seen it comin', it just got to shootin'
Got the dealer callin', he just got the coupe in
When it's said and done, when all the bread is done
Help is comin', that shit ain't never come
What's murder, murder? Shit, all I saw was war
That's why young boys carry sticks just like a 4x4
They want you crash out, they want you self-destruct
I bought wifey one and I bought myself the truck
They'd rather knock you down 'fore they help you out
I done gave my life, said I'm a selfish fuck, damn
[Chorus]
Wrist water, jewelry on
Bag on me, money long
I got somethin' for every nigga that did me wrong
Shooters with me, cross the line, we get 'em gone (Boom, boom, boom)
Wrist water, jewelry on
Bag on me, money long
I got somethin' for every nigga that did me wrong
Shooters with me, cross the line, we get 'em gone (Boom, boom, boom, uh, Capo)
[Verse 2]
I got a clean face (Facts), I took a dirty route (Nasty)
You come to my hood, say the 030s out
Harlem, we above the rim (Hah), show you what them birdies 'bout (Chickens)
Lil' niggas fifteen, they got them 30s out (They blickin')
They want me address it all, just like I work for postal (Yeah)
Out-of-town trips, we took the work bicoastal
You gotta watch them niggas you supposed to be close to (Close)
I still drop some bread, they pop a Perc' and toast you (Hrr)
You know the feds can hear you (Shh), you heard the wire taps (Scared)
So watch how you speakin' (Uh), 'cause that's a wire trap (Get the lawyer)
If we start to beefin' (Woo), then we gon' fire back (Grrt)
But most you niggas pussy, that's an entire fact (Fuck 'em)
We only droppin' tops (Uh-uh), we ain't droppin' flags (We ain't Third)
So when the roof is gone (Woo), only time we drop a rag (Facts)
We really burnin' money (Mm), we always poppin' tags
I got a million on, nigga, that's not to brag (Maza)
[Chorus]
Wrist water, jewelry on
Bag on me, money long
I got somethin' for every nigga that did me wrong
Shooters with me, cross the line, we get 'em gone (Boom, boom, boom)
Wrist water, jewelry on
Bag on me, money long
I got somethin' for every nigga that did me wrong
Shooters with me, cross the line, we get 'em gone (Boom, boom, boom)