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Lil Baby

Genres: Hip-Hop

Wrist Lyrics - Lil Baby

[Intro: KC Ruskii] 

[?] 

Aye, aye, uh, aye, roo, roo 

 

[Chorus: KC Ruskii] 

They throw shade 'round me but they stay 'round me 

Got a Cuban plug yeah, she from day county (oh yeah) 

Like the president, how they always wave 'round me 

Made my watch flood like I stay drownin' 

When my wrist just like a chef up on a stove 

Break it down and push it at the corner store 

When my wrist just like a chef up on a stove 

Break it down and push it at the corner store 

 

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[Post-Chorus: RC Ruskii] 

Yeah wit' my wrist, Yeah wit' my wrist 

Yeah, yeah wit' my wrist, Yeah, yeah wit' my wrist 

Yeah wit' my wrist, Yeah wit' my wrist 

Yeah, yeah wit' my wrist, yeah, aye 

Wit' my wrist 

 

[Verse 1: RC Ruskii] 

Talkin' straight, drop, got a great pop 

We was good trappin' 'til the spot got hot 

Twelve circlin' the block, say they heard a couple shots 

Niggas say that they gon' kill me, yeah I heard that a lot 

You ain't never did squat, [?] standard on the guap 

We was [?] up them birds, shit I'm talkin' 'bout a flock 

All red like this hot, go dead on a thot 

'Cause I've been [?] on you woo, she be callin' me a lot 

I'm not stressin' you niggas, I got them hittas 

I heard you talkin' 'bout shit that you ain't livin' 

And I'm a chef in the kitchen but that's a give in 

And we was takin' 'cause nothin' was ever given 

 

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[Chorus: KC Ruskii] 

They throw shade 'round me but they stay 'round me 

Got a Cuban plug yeah, she from day county (oh yeah) 

Like the president, how they always wave 'round me 

Made my watch flood like I stay drownin' 

When my wrist just like a chef up on a stove 

Break it down and push it at the corner store 

When my wrist just like a chef up on a stove 

Break it down and push it at the corner store 

 

[Post-Chorus: RC Ruskii] 

Yeah wit' my wrist, Yeah wit' my wrist 

Yeah, yeah wit' my wrist, Yeah, yeah wit' my wrist 

Yeah wit' my wrist, Yeah wit' my wrist 

Yeah, yeah wit' my wrist, yeah, aye 

Wit' my wrist 

 

[Verse 2: Lil Baby] 

Had to work it wit' my wrist dawg 

Got a hunnid on my wrist dawg 

I'm a dope boy, I need a wrist dawg, yeah 

But I ain't tryna [?] no [?] dawg 

I'm in the kitchen workin' my wrist 

They thinkin' that I'm a boss, now I'm a star 

Came from the block where you still run from the car 

I'm like play crazy, get murked dawg 

Payed two thousand for my shirt dawg 

Niggas [?] my way throwin' shade, but it don't get to me 

I'm just tryna stay down, get that bag so my kid can eat 

It get crazy on that road dawg 

But I ain't never gonna fold nah 

 

[Chorus: KC Ruskii] 

They throw shade 'round me but they stay 'round me 

Got a Cuban plug yeah, she from day county (oh yeah) 

Like the president, how they always wave 'round me 

Made my watch flood like I stay drownin' 

When my wrist just like a chef up on a stove 

Break it down and push it at the corner store 

When my wrist just like a chef up on a stove 

Break it down and push it at the corner store 

 

[Post-Chorus: RC Ruskii] 

Yeah wit' my wrist, Yeah wit' my wrist 

Yeah, yeah wit' my wrist, Yeah, yeah wit' my wrist 

Yeah wit' my wrist, Yeah wit' my wrist 

Yeah, yeah wit' my wrist, look, yeah, aye 

Wit' my wrist 

 

[Verse 3: KC Ruckii] 

Don't worry I'm wipin' it off 

We gon' live life at a low 

Rollin' up some of that strong 

[?] might buy it all 

We just want all of the digits 

I used to be trappin' at [?] 

[?] it, I'm spinnin' like fidgets 

The double G caught me a ticket 

 

[Outro: Lil Baby] 

I'm in the kitchen workin' my wrist 

They thinkin' that I'm a boss 

I'm in the kitchen workin' my wrist 

They thinkin' that I'm a boss 

I'm in the kitchen workin' my wrist 

They thinkin' that I'm a boss 

(I used to be trappin' at [?]) 

I'm in the kitchen workin' my wrist 

They thinkin' that I'm a boss 

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