​​watchin lyrics

[Intro]
‎Yeah, yeah (Dara got that fye, know what the f*ck goin' on, it's f*ckin' Redda, f-f-f-f-f*ckin'—Redda)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (Darkspin)

[Verse]
Yeah, uh, Balencia' bag, uh (Yeah, uh)‎
I might slide right in that coupe, that b*tch go fast, uh (Yeah, uh)‎
Yeah, that lil' b*tch too bad, uh (Yeah, uh)‎
Yeah, I'm kicked up with my feet up, sippin' red, low (Yeah, uh)‎
Got that Ricky, check the tag, huh (Yeah, huh)‎
And I gotta get a mask on my head, huh (Yeah, woah)‎
Yeah, you know we livin' dead, huh (Yeah, yeah)‎
You know we high [?] (Yeah)‎
Yeah, I'ma pull out a damn bag on they pocket-watchin' ass (Yeah)‎
Know my pockets fat when there's Alyx in the bag (Yeah)‎
Got them Ricky pants, hold up all the f*ckin' racks (Yeah)‎
I'm in love with them drugs, more in love with f*ckin' cash (Woah)
This a fast life, bought that b*tch a ass right (Woah, woah)
Glicky in my hand, slide
If you 'bout that b*tch, shoot back, right (Woah, woah)
And she hangin' with the team now
Got that b*tch right off [?] (Yeah, woah, woah)
Got that diamond, water, look like Aquafina, I need her (Uh, yeah, I need her)‎
I ain't have drank in a f*ckin' week, ho, I'm fiendin' (Yeah, I'm fiendin')‎
I just mixed three perc with f*ckin' drank, think I'm leanin' (Yeah, I'm leanin')‎
Feel like chosen one, no second coming, like I'm Jesus (Like I'm Jesus)‎
Try to pull up on my n*ggas, you don't got no reason (Got no reason)
We ain't got a reason, we go ahead and shoot you (Got no reason, shoot you)
My shooter got aim, only hit shots at medulla (Okay, medulla, woah)
Shawty love my di*k [?] like a ruler (Like a ruler, woah, woah)
You got fake drip, fake rollie, just to fool 'em (Woah)
Four pockets full and you know what they just full of (Woah, woah)
I don't care 'bout time, lil' b*tch I had to turn up (Woah, yeah)
Came with the gang, lil' b*tch you better worry now (Yeah, yeah)
Shawty started gettin' wet before I take my shirt off (Yeah, yeah)