Hurricane Wrist (Stem Edit) lyrics

[Intro]
Uh-huh
[?] Percs on the way, G-Money, you [?]
(Red Limits)
Aye, hurricane flooded my wrist, uh

[Chorus]
Hurricane flooded my wrist, uh
n*ggas, they be hatin' on the drip
Aye, I be buyin' sh*t that they can't get
Yeah, on these n*ggas, I can't take a sh*t
Yeah, ballin', think I need a lotta med
Knockin every dope
f*ck a n*gga, not a Bloody Marry
I'ma let it broke
Look at the drip, look at yo' drip (Drip)
Look at this drip, look at our drip (Drip)

[Verse]
I fell in love with this cash sh*t
Okay, money comin' over
Yeah, it's my way
f*ck the bank two times in the same day
Yeah, I wanna masturbate, uh
Met her and Tiffany called
Trading her Gucci bag for a throat, yeah
You ain't know she thrеw that ass on the low, uh, huh
She do that for all lil' cash on the low
Shе go crack and go back
She f*cking me for this racks
Goin' hard in the pain, yeah
I'm hitting from the back
Everyday I'm smoking on reefer
And my music they on speakers
Everyday I'm smoking on reefer
And my music they on speakers
And my music they on speakers
Keep my stick on body
Keep my blick on body (Yeah)
I Just bought a shotty (Yeah)
Got a big ol' body (Yeah)
So many guns, my momma says I'm 'bout to kill somebody
She know for the money
I would catch a body
My lil' gun a thottie
It got like 20 bodies
Karma sued them up [?] f*ckin 20 totty's
Don't pray for protection
Is why I got a shotty
Don't have a connections
So I don't got a shorty
[Chorus]
Hurricane flooded my wrist, uh
n*ggas, they be hatin' on the drip
Aye, I be buyin' sh*t that they can't get
Yeah, on these n*ggas, I can't take a sh*t
Yeah, ballin', think I need a lotta med
Knockin every dope
f*ck a n*gga, not a Bloody Marry
I'ma let it broke
Look at the drip, look at yo' drip (Drip)
Look at this drip, look at our drip (Drip)