Lyrics: Cartier Perkins
Music: MAKJ
Put my wrist on froze
I been getting’ lit since I was 6 years old
Diamonds fully take control
I been getting’…**** It!
Tryna cop a rollie put my wrist on froze
I been getting lit since I was 6 years old
Mob out with my gang bitch we taking full control
I do what I want, my bitch do just what she told
Tryna cop a rollie put my wrist on froze
I been getting lit since I was 6 years old
Mob out with my gang bitch we taking full control
I do what I want, my bitch do just what she told
I been in the trap since I was 12 years old
I had so much money that the shit couldn’t even fold
I do what I want these rappers do what they told
I had big dreams all I wanted was a Rolls
When I was a youngn I was all up in them clubs
Cougar bitches on me all the gangstas show me love
Money making poppin bitch I'm all the above
Chick thought I was cuffin, I’m like “that’s not what it was”
Tryna cop a rollie put my wrist on froze
**** it I been getting lit since I came out the womb
Bank account on poppin and your bank account on froze
I just hit a lick, hit like three in a row
Show out, got a hundred, hundred bands
I don’t do the middle man
I been lit since I was ten
I ain’t really have no friends
Ima pull up in a benz, I’m showing out the money coming in
Ima pull up in a benz and I’m showing out the money coming in
Tryna cop a rollie put my wrist on froze
I been getting lit since I was 6 years old
Mob out with my gang bitch we taking full control
I do what I want, my bitch do just what she told
Tryna cop a rollie put my wrist on froze
I been getting lit since I was 6 years old
Mob out with my gang bitch we taking full control
I do what I want, my bitch do just what she told
I been getting lit since I was 6 years old
Remember back then I ain’t even have no clothes
Knew that I would flex up and be lit and get some hoes
But now that I got paper, I don’t worry about no hoes
Cuz I do what? counting my bands
I really don’t flex on the gram
I might just go kick it Japan
I might just go rent me a Lamb
You niggas don't hear what I'm sayin
So I gotta just show you the plan
Ain’t no plans of taking no losses
I’ve been runnin this shit they exhausted
Tryna cop a rollie put my wrist on froze
14th floor trap days was getting to this dough
Now I’m on stage and I turn up wit my bros
Cash out on a check, we gon flex right when we want
Labels they do what they told, my bitches they do what they tol
These rappers they getting exposed
I said I was done with these hoes
Labels they do what they told, my bitches they do what they tol
These rappers keep getting exposed
These rappers they do what they told
Tryna cop a rollie put my wrist on froze
I been getting lit since I was 6 years old
Mob out with my gang bitch we taking full control
I do what I want, my bitch do just what she told
Tryna cop a rollie put my wrist on froze
I been getting lit since I was 6 years old
Mob out with my gang bitch we taking full control
I do what I want, my bitch do just what she told