They throw shade ´round me but they stay ´round me Got a Cuban plug yeah, she from day county (oh yeah) Like the president, how they always wave ´round me Made my watch flood like I stay drownin´ When my wrist just like a chef up on a stove Break it down and push it at the corner store When my wrist just like a chef up on a stove Break it down and push it at the corner store
[KC Ruskii] Yeah wit´ my wrist, Yeah wit´ my wrist Yeah, yeah wit´ my wrist, Yeah, yeah wit´ my wrist Yeah wit´ my wrist, Yeah wit´ my wrist Yeah, yeah wit´ my wrist, yeah, aye
Wit´ my wrist
[KC Ruskii] Talkin´ straight, drop, got a great pop We was good trappin´ ´til the spot got hot Twelve circlin´ the block, say they heard a couple shots Niggas say that they gon´ kill me, yeah I heard that a lot You ain´t never did squat, [?] standard on the guap We was [?] up them birds, shit I´m talkin´ ´bout a flock All red like this hot, go dead on a thot ´Cause I´ve been [?] on you woo, she be callin´ me a lot I´m not stressin´ you niggas, I got them hittas I heard you talkin´ ´bout shit that you ain´t livin´
And I´m a chef in the kitchen but that´s a give in And we was takin´ ´cause nothin´ was ever given
[KC Ruskii] They throw shade ´round me but they stay ´round me Got a Cuban plug yeah, she from day county (oh yeah) Like the president, how they always wave ´round me Made my watch flood like I stay drownin´ When my wrist just like a chef up on a stove Break it down and push it at the corner store When my wrist just like a chef up on a stove Break it down and push it at the corner store
[KC Ruskii]
Yeah wit´ my wrist, Yeah wit´ my wrist Yeah, yeah wit´ my wrist, Yeah, yeah wit´ my wrist Yeah wit´ my wrist, Yeah wit´ my wrist Yeah, yeah wit´ my wrist, yeah, aye Wit´ my wrist
[Lil Baby] Had to work it wit´ my wrist dawg Got a hunnid on my wrist dawg I´m a dope boy, I need a wrist dawg, yeah But I ain´t tryna [?] no [?] dawg I´m in the kitchen workin´ my wrist They thinkin´ that I´m a boss, now I´m a star Came from the block where you still run from the car I´m like play crazy, get murked dawg Payed two thousand for my shirt dawg
Niggas [?] my way throwin´ shade, but it don´t get to me I´m just tryna stay down, get that bag so my kid can eat It get crazy on that road dawg But I ain´t never gonna fold nah
[KC Ruskii] They throw shade ´round me but they stay ´round me Got a Cuban plug yeah, she from day county (oh yeah) Like the president, how they always wave ´round me Made my watch flood like I stay drownin´ When my wrist just like a chef up on a stove Break it down and push it at the corner store When my wrist just like a chef up on a stove
Break it down and push it at the corner store
[KC Ruskii] Yeah wit´ my wrist, Yeah wit´ my wrist Yeah, yeah wit´ my wrist, Yeah, yeah wit´ my wrist Yeah wit´ my wrist, Yeah wit´ my wrist Yeah, yeah wit´ my wrist, look, yeah, aye Wit´ my wrist
[KC Ruckii] Don´t worry I´m wipin´ it off We gon´ live life at a low Rollin´ up some of that strong [?] might buy it all We just want all of the digits I used to be trappin´ at [?] [?] it, I´m spinnin´ like fidgets
The double G caught me a ticket
[Lil Baby] I´m in the kitchen workin´ my wrist They thinkin´ that I´m a boss I´m in the kitchen workin´ my wrist They thinkin´ that I´m a boss I´m in the kitchen workin´ my wrist They thinkin´ that I´m a boss (I used to be trappin´ at [?]) I´m in the kitchen workin´ my wrist They thinkin´ that I´m a boss