Wrist Thunderstorm lyrics

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[Intro: Offset]
Okay, hey

[Chorus: Offset]
Wrist thunderstorm, yeah
Javi, don't wanna see prone
I kick your b*tch out the gang, she get hung (gang)
Hold that sh*t down, she got dope in her thong (dope)
Yeah, yeah, pull up too quick (yeah)
Suicide door like I'm slitting my wrist (slit, wrist)
f*ck off my name lil' b*tch (smash)
Kill the pus*y then bury the b*tch (hey, hey)
We fiend for the cash we get (cash)
Kel-Tec, beam with a plastic clip (brrt)
Double my millions and flip
Double my cup when I'm pourin' a fifth (mud)
Dreams of counting a mil (dreams)
When I had woke up I had 'em for real (for real)
Fiends all up in my ear (fiends)
Ask for the dope I ain't served in years (Offset)

[Verse 1: Offset]
Fashion, b*tch I'm Mike Jackson (Mike)
Patek, the diamonds do backflips (woo)
Spike, the Louboutins cactus (spike)
Fishtail the coupe with no traction (skrt)
Takin' your b*tch, I kidnap sh*t (c'mon)
Whack sh*t, clap sh*t, tactics (whack)
Private the plane, up my status (private)
It's only a quarter in the mattress (quarter)
Speed racing (speed)
Bentley big B from the basement (Big B)
Hide and go seek with the K (hide and seek)
Put the fire in your mouth, you can face it (fire)
n*gga quit leasing the Wraith (lease)
Filling in my teeth with the glacier (hah)
Whole forty-three on a bracelet (bracelet)
Know I'm in the streets drip naked (hah)
Survived, just look in my eyes (eyes)
V12, back seat the massage (12)
We deep the game like a try
f*ckin' your b*tch in my eye (smash)
Squeeze the lemon, it's out (squeeze)
Smellin' like pile of flowers (oh)
Taste it, now it's devoured (ah)
Leave your ass stank like a coward (stank)
[Chorus: Offset]
Wrist thunderstorm, yeah
Javi, don't wanna see prone
I kick your b*tch out the gang, she get hung (gang)
Hold that sh*t down, she got dope in her thong (dope)
Yeah, yeah, pull up too quick (yeah)
Suicide door like I'm slitting my wrist (slit, wrist)
f*ck off my name lil' b*tch (smash)
Kill the pus*y then bury the b*tch (hey, hey)
We fiend for the cash we get (cash)
Kel-Tec, beam with a plastic clip (brrt)
Double my millions and flip
Double my cup when I'm pourin' a fifth (mud)
Dreams of counting a mil (dreams)
When I had woke up I had 'em for real (for real)
Fiends all up in my ear (fiends)
Ask for the dope I ain't served in years (Offset)

[Verse 2: Mango Foo]
I know some n*ggas that's servin' some years
Got so much ice on my neck give me chills
My b*tch is so bad she don't look like she real
You sip out the bottle, I'm poppin' the seal
We pull out in foreigns, the engine the rear
I put a whole brick of ice in my ear
Smokin' on loud, I can't even hear
We shoot up the crowd, this sh*t can get serious
I work a move, I put it in plastic
I work the Uzi movin' through traffic
I got a bank account inside the mattress
We do not think it out, we gon' and smash it
Young n*gga still sellin' work, trap out the church
When we hit the trap it's bag alert
I can't even get in the door first
Pick up the b*tch with a chauffeur
Light up my wrist like the first
Diamonds water, you could surf
Groupie b*tches get the curve
Killing sh*t, I'm on a purge
Pockets filled up like it's Sherman
Spending more than what you earning
Wrist on Hurricane Irma
[Chorus: Offset]
Wrist thunderstorm, yeah
Javi, don't wanna see prone
I kick your b*tch out the gang, she get hung (gang)
Hold that sh*t down, she got dope in her thong (dope)
Yeah, yeah, pull up too quick (yeah)
Suicide door like I'm slitting my wrist (slit, wrist)
f*ck off my name lil' b*tch (smash)
Kill the pus*y then bury the b*tch (hey, hey)
We fiend for the cash we get (cash)
Kel-Tec, beam with a plastic clip (brrt)
Double my millions and flip
Double my cup when I'm pourin' a fifth (mud)
Dreams of counting a mil (dreams)
When I had woke up I had 'em for real (for real)
Fiends all up in my ear (fiends)
Ask for the dope I ain't served in years (Offset)
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