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Look at Wrist (Explicit) - Father/ILOVEMAKONNEN/Key!
Yeah yeah yeah look at god
Yeah yeah look at god
Yeah yeah yeah look at god
Wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist
Said she didn't wanna keep it
Look at God
Guess that will be our little secret
Hold that down hold that back
Hold that down hold that back
Hold that down hold that back
Hold that down hold that back
Hold that down
Pack after pack all summer
Gas guzzler I remind her of her Hummer
She remind me of Corolla
Hot boxing in the middle of August windows rolled up
Wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist
I want my wrists so cold pneumonia in my fist
Wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist
Never had to whip a brick but I get the gist
Wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist
Wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist
Wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist
I want my wrists so cold pneumonia in my fist
My wrists done turned so cold
My arm got runny nose
I flip it for the high and get it for the low
I'm booked for all these shows
I cook for all these hoes
We turned a neighborhood kitchen into a 5 star stove
Super chef Makonnen might sprinkle serotonin
Be careful when you rolling
Because my wrist so goddamn potent
Oh b**ch is you snoring
Will wake up in the morning
Because wrist game stupid
And the wrist be going like
Wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist
I want my wrists so cold pneumonia in my fist
Wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist
Never had to whip a brick but I get the gist
Wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist
I want my wrists so cold pneumonia in my fist
Wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist
Never had to whip a brick but I get the gist
Ok I hurt my f**king wrist tryna jizz on your b**ch
I hurt my f**king wrist doing donuts in the six
Hey wrist wrist wrist man I hurt my f**king wrist
Pulling risk man you wouldn't understand about this sh*t
If I catch a opp
I'mma catch a opp
It ain't sh*t
I ain't from the Chi this Atlantastan
Boy that's it
Man I'm outside
Man I'm outside
With my old a**
Sh*t look sad
Man pull up your f**king pants
Wrist wrist wrist wrist
Boy like I'm hooping hey
Wrist wrist wrist
Catch your girl if you're losing hey
Wrist wrist wrist
All my niggas ready for jail
Wrist wrist wrist
But none of us is going to hell
Repent
Wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist
I want my wrists so cold pneumonia in my fist
Wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist
Never had to whip a brick but I get the gist
Wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist
I want my wrists so cold pneumonia in my fist
Wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist
Never had to whip a brick but I get the gist
