Wristband

Wrist wrist wrist I don't need a wristband Wrist wrist wrist I don't need a wristband Ash up on the tray looking like we mining Pressure that we feel turn to diamonds Least the ones that ain't crack are shining Least the ones that are cracked ain't shining I just want a classic like caption blasting 2 minutes after track list dropped around the atlas Acid on my tongue I'm building up these assets Burning fuel like gas jets paper turning to ashes Faster then you stacking if that's the case you lacking Raps are full of bragging your bag is kinda lacking Free throw kinda Shaqing and actually Yo baby mama asking me to blow her back in When that writer block kick in Lock in so I know I'm getting lifted Reaching wits end now I'm off the deep end I'm on stage bitch I don't need a wristband Wrist wrist wrist I don't need a wristband Wrist wrist wrist I don't need a wristband Ash up on the tray looking like we mining Pressure that we feel turn to diamonds Least the ones that ain't crack are shining Least the ones that are cracked ain't shining I been in a different space, ok I been in a different place, no way Aura on a different wave, ok Haki got you in daze, ole Studio like Minute Maid, no way I got hits for fuckin days, ok Know you ain't expect this shit, no way Put some respect on my name, always My words tatted in your brain You bleed for me and now I'm the one in vain I'm switching gears, 5th gear now I'm switching lanes And it ain't been like that nothing been the same Wrist wrist wrist I don't need a wristband Wrist wrist wrist I don't need a wristband Ash up on the tray looking like we mining Pressure that we feel turn to diamonds Least the ones that ain't crack are shining Least the ones that are cracked ain't shining