This is a song about "Ice on wrist and gucci on waist"

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

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

Your name's on my wrist, that scar will never heal,

With all these hogs in the game no room for you in here

Foamposite max like i'm out of wake forest

All these diamonds dancing on my wrist

Said "your name's on my wrist, that scar will never heal"

School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here

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

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

I have those scars on my wrist that no one could see

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens