said she didn't wanna keep it
guess that will be our little secret. hold that down
pack after pack all summer
gas guzzler i remind her of her hummer
hot boxing in the middle of august windows rolled up
i want my wrists so cold pneumonia in my fist
never had to whip a brick but i get the gist
i want my wrists so cold pneumonia in my fist
my wrists done turned so cold
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
will wake up in the morning
because wrist game stupid
and the wrist be going like
i hurt my fucking wrist tryna jizz on your bitch
i hurt my fucking wrist doing donuts in the six
wrist man i hurt my fucking wrist
man you wouldn't understand about this shit
catch your girl if you're losing hey
all my niggas ready for jail
but none of us is going to hell