This is a song about "Drip on wrist"

I don't know what you heard about

And watch ya blood drip out

Work that wrist im the maestro,

I'm never faded though

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

I got money mind and money on my wrist

This is roc nation and i'm not patient

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens

Got these bezzells on my wrist, bitch im smoking on that green.

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

She woke up naked and then cooked both of us breakfast

No watch on my wrist or pain on my fist

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got those