
Wristbands
by Forever Golden
on Gold (2018)
Yeah
(thththththtththtthhththhththth, beeeeeeeep)
That's the money nigga
That's the motha fuckin money nigga
(Chorus: B-Free)
Don't start no shit, won't be no shit
Heard you biting on ya tongue, nigga you ain't slick
I made a fortune last year, and put it all on my wrist
I don't trust these niggas like they 2 times 6
Because aye, running up a check, running up a check
Aye ooh, I ain't ever pressed, boy you know I'm blessed
Aye ooh, fucking with the best, fucking with the best
Aye ooh, running up a check, running up a check
(Verse 1: Curtis Roach)
Wristbands on my wrist
Slap a nigga if I see him talking shit
On cliff, I'm the one who got it jumping in this bitch
I'm a dog to these bitches but a gentleman to women
Aye, $25 for a shirt
Went from no one knowing Curt to everybody tryna wear the merch
Aye, Highly Caffeinated
Free braided
Remember graduation spent my summertime away
Not wasting time I couldn't take it, now a nigga tryna make it
Tryna focus on my salad so my bros eat fresh
I got too much on my plate so I don't need stress
I'm tryna ball, bitch I wanna floss
I'ma be the top dog, bitch I want it all
Watch me turn my wristbands into wristwatch, got me iced out
Funny how they never show love, now they nice now
(Chorus: B-Free)
Don't start no shit, won't be no shit
Heard you biting on ya tongue, nigga you ain't slick
I made a fortune last year and put it all on my wrist
I don't trust these niggas like they 2 times 6
Because aye, running up a check, running up a check
Aye ooh, I ain't ever pressed, boy you know I'm blessed
Aye ooh, fucking with the best, fucking with the best
Aye ooh, running up a check, running up a check
(Verse 2: Santana Davinci)
Aye, this ain't nothing new that you gotta pay for
Look, running up a check cause the money make more
Look, now we got em out here really worried
When you see a yellow shirt Forever Golden on the merch, okay
Went from being broke, whipping A to B, aye
To vacay Bora Bora 2018, aye
To do it for the fame but the clarity
You niggas out here still want charity
But I ain't pressed, I'm too blessed, can't deny I'm too alive
Got me feeling like a legend, can I die immortalized
Just a couple fireballs will have you niggas mortified
Settle down, I don't think most of you niggas qualified
Look, if you ain't got my payment, fuck what you saying, nigga
9 to 5 job life, tired of the waiting nigga, aye
And I ain't worried bout a hater
I'm in my bag tryna get the paper, what you saying, nigga
(Chorus: B-Free)
Don't start no shit, won't be no shit
Heard you biting on ya tongue, nigga you ain't slick
I made a fortune last year and put it all on my wrist
I don't trust these niggas like they 2 times 6
Because aye, running up a check, running up a check
Aye ooh, I ain't ever pressed, boy you know I'm blessed
Aye ooh, fucking with the best, fucking with the best
Aye ooh, running up a check, running up a check
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