200 On My Wrist
I almost spend 200 on my wrist
Still fucking cash up on the Uber ‘til I whip
I can’t cop a car unless that bitch a ghost
Spineless bitches I see through them like a ghost
Never start it, we just finish
Bring a gun, we need some competition
Both rock double G’s
Difference is I heard you got ‘em on the streets
What you think was gon’ run, boy I’ll really pop him
Molley you can’t have a gun, you’re a fucking artist
I understand that you’re frustrated
We’ve been popping off so quick while you’ve been waiting
Why have cash if you can’t even spend it right
Might be Givenchy but really why would you buy it
Got an ego but he’s funded by his dad
If everyone is wrong then maybe it’s not them
I almost spend 200 on my wrist
Still fucking cash up on the Uber ‘til I whip
I can’t cop a car unless that bitch a ghost
Spineless bitches I see through them like a ghost
Never start it, we just finish
Bring a gun, we need some competition
Both rock double G’s
Difference is I heard you got ‘em on the streets
Molley we don’t understand this, you’re too new school
Oh wait, make my own cash, make my own rules
Oh wait, I understand you’re educated
But I dropped out and made your school fees in a day
I put your shit up on the map and now you’re loud
You acting fresh but you ain’t shit when I’m around, when I’m around
Could be at war and you won’t know
If you got enemies you gotta keep ‘em close
I almost spend 200 on my wrist
Still fucking cash up on the Uber ‘til I whip
I can’t cop a car unless that bitch a ghost
Spineless bitches I see through them like a ghost
Never start it, we just finish
Bring a gun, we need some competition
Both rock double G’s
Difference is I heard you got ‘em on the streets
