On My Wrist* lyrics

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[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Just got a motherf*ckin' check
Hopped out a motherf*ckin' jet
When I pulled up to the hood, they show respect
Diamonds on wrist, diamonds on my neck
Got a hundred thousand on me in the f*ckin' [?]
They can talk down, b*tch, you start a f*ckin' mess
Better buy your ass a bulletproof vest
But we shootin' for the head

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, hundred on my wrist, hundred on my neck (Yeah)
Wanna get to the bag but you ain't focused yet (Ayy)
Just bought a Bentley, I ain't drove it yet (Yeah)
Hatin' ass n*gga, don't got no respect
Mike Amiri drippin' off the f*ckin' [?] (Ayy)
Ayy, first [?] in the hills
I play in that water, lil' b*tch, I got gills
I'm known to get active when I pop a pill
You ain't 'bout the action, lil' b*tch, you get killed
I keep me a ratchet, lil' b*tch, you get drilled
Where that ice at? 'Cause I need to chill
You ain't like that, lil' b*tch, you ain't real
[?] you know what it is
[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
Mini-Glock with extendo
Aim it out in the window
And I'm ballin' like Jim Jones
Fell in love with that [?]
You fell in love with that [?]
pus*y n*gga a simp, woah
I'ma get to the chips, woah
Like Hungry Hippo (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, pass me a soda, I'm Blood, not a donor
I hang out the whip, watch me do a lil' donut
[?] a mask, pus*y, f*ck the Corona
This five-ever persona
Rockin' Saint Laurent, she like the aroma
Baby got a attitude, told her lighten up like a toner
Yeah, it's our anniversary like Tony Tony Tone
Hit the block, it's been a minute
You say you gon' kill me, lil' b*tch, don't be timid
I stay in the streets, lil' b*tch, gettin' chicken
No GTA, but I stay on a mission
pus*y n*gga better keep a distance
In the hood eatin' momma's briskets
Told 'em we relate, I stay in the kitchen
Lil' real-estate, I stay in the business (Ayy)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, hundred on my wrist, hundred on my neck (Yeah)
Wanna get to the bag but you ain't focused yet (Ayy)
Just bought a Bentley, I ain't drove it yet (Yeah)
Hatin' ass n*gga, don't got no respect
Mike Amiri drippin' off the f*ckin' [?] (Ayy)
Ayy, first [?] in the hills
I play in that water, lil' b*tch, I got gills
I'm known to get active when I pop a pill
You ain't 'bout the action, lil' b*tch, you get killed
I keep me a ratchet, lil' b*tch, you get drilled
Where that ice at? 'Cause I need to chill
You ain't like that, lil' b*tch, you ain't real
[?] you know what it is
[Verse 2: [?]]

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, hundred on my wrist, hundred on my neck (Yeah)
Wanna get to the bag but you ain't focused yet (Ayy)
Just bought a Bentley, I ain't drove it yet (Yeah)
Hatin' ass n*gga, don't got no respect
Mike Amiri drippin' off the f*ckin' [?] (Ayy)
Ayy, first [?] in the hills
I play in that water, lil' b*tch, I got gills
I'm known to get active when I pop a pill
You ain't 'bout the action, lil' b*tch, you get killed
I keep me a ratchet, lil' b*tch, you get drilled
Where that ice at? 'Cause I need to chill
You ain't like that, lil' b*tch, you ain't real
[?] you know what it is