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Boston My wrist sore (true), my wrist sore (true) You don't want no problems, bitch, no hiccups No hiccups, no hiccups He ain't bout that drama, bitch, no hiccups I don't trust no one My wrist is lookin frozen Ice cold, too cold, numb Might re-e-e-e-e-ewind Gave her dick and then I split, mhm Workin' like I got a shift, mhm Youngest nigga poppin' shit, mhm Don't want no kids that's bad as shit, yeah Had my whole my whole life give and go, mhm 24, now 24, mhm Diamonds on my bi-i-i-itch, mhm That's drip all on my wri-i-ist, mhm Ass fat, bring it right back I-I'm in the VIP, cause they pay me for this shit Imma be here if I be here That's your car note on my wrist My wrist sore, my wrist sore SongtexteYou don't want no problems, bitch, no hiccups No hiccups, no hiccups He ain't bout that drama, bitch, no hiccups I don't trust no one (no one!) My wrist is lookin frozen Ice cold, too cold, numb I re-e-e-e-ewind Gave her dick and then I split (Fuck a birkin) Workin' like I got a shift (Puttin' work in) Youngest nigga poppin' shit (Bitch I'm certain) Don't want no kids that's bad as shit (Hold up, I had plans) Had my whole life give and go (That shit right back) 24, now 24 (Yeah, it's like that) Diamonds on my bi-i-i-i-itch, mhm That's drip all on my wri-i-ist, mhm Diamonds on my bitch, mhm Cuban bracelets on my wrist, mhm You hear that we got rich, mhm Michael Jordan for the kids, mhm I collect it like a bridge, mhm Copped my bitch the latest Mercedes-Benz I was all alone, Young Gunna ain't got no friends We just went to the mall and spent a couple bands I'll talk it all and end up shakin' hands She offer me some pussy my finesse My first baguettes lookin' like some glass Might pull the pedal tryna do the dash Mhm Mhm Mhm Aus Songtexte Mania