I got money mind and money on my wrist
This is roc nation and i'm not patient
Work that wrist im the maestro,
My ambition to blow
Try to shake my hand end up with a broke wrist
Now i'm back with one of my latest
They knee deep in today, ain’t too fond of tomorrow
And yes, his left wrist represents the way that his day go
You the party baby i'm just the guest list
I reminisced bout shit i missed then i slit my wrist,
Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips
Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens
No wife, no kids, with this knife and this wrist
If you feel it, it must be real just
What held me back from slashing my wrist,
Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest
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