Trippie Redd
On My Wrist*
Lyrics from Snippets

[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Just got a motherfuckin' check
Hopped out a motherfuckin' jet
When I pulled up to the hood, they show respect
Diamonds on wrist, diamonds on my neck
Got a hundred thousand on me in the fuckin' [?]
They can talk down, bitch, you start a fuckin' mess
Better buy your ass a bulletproof vest
But we shootin' for the head

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, hundred on my wrist, hundred on my neck (Yeah)
Wanna get to the bag but you ain't focused yet (Ayy)
Just bought a Bentley, I ain't drove it yet (Yeah)
Hatin' ass n***a, don't got no respect
Mike Amiri drippin' off the fuckin' [?] (Ayy)
Ayy, first [?] in the hills
I play in that water, lil' bitch, I got gills
I'm known to get active when I pop a pill
You ain't 'bout the action, lil' bitch, you get killed
I keep me a ratchet, lil' bitch, you get drilled
Where that ice at? 'Cause I need to chill
You ain't like that, lil' bitch, you ain't real
[?] you know what it is
[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
Mini-Glock with extendo
Aim it out in the window
And I'm ballin' like Jim Jones
Fell in love with that [?]
You fell in love with that [?]
Pussy n***a a simp, woah
I'ma get to the chips, woah
Like Hungry Hippo (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, pass me a soda, I'm Blood, not a donor
I hang out the whip, watch me do a lil' donut
[?] a mask, pussy, fuck the Corona
This five-ever persona
Rockin' Saint Laurent, she like the aroma
Baby got a attitude, told her lighten up like a toner
Yeah, it's our anniversary like Tony Tony Tone
Hit the block, it's been a minute
You say you gon' kill me, lil' bitch, don't be timid
I stay in the streets, lil' bitch, gettin' chicken
No GTA, but I stay on a mission
Pussy n***a better keep a distance
In the hood eatin' momma's briskets
Told 'em we relate, I stay in the kitchen
Lil' real-estate, I stay in the business (Ayy)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, hundred on my wrist, hundred on my neck (Yeah)
Wanna get to the bag but you ain't focused yet (Ayy)
Just bought a Bentley, I ain't drove it yet (Yeah)
Hatin' ass n***a, don't got no respect
Mike Amiri drippin' off the fuckin' [?] (Ayy)
Ayy, first [?] in the hills
I play in that water, lil' bitch, I got gills
I'm known to get active when I pop a pill
You ain't 'bout the action, lil' bitch, you get killed
I keep me a ratchet, lil' bitch, you get drilled
Where that ice at? 'Cause I need to chill
You ain't like that, lil' bitch, you ain't real
[?] you know what it is
[Verse 2: [?]]

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, hundred on my wrist, hundred on my neck (Yeah)
Wanna get to the bag but you ain't focused yet (Ayy)
Just bought a Bentley, I ain't drove it yet (Yeah)
Hatin' ass n***a, don't got no respect
Mike Amiri drippin' off the fuckin' [?] (Ayy)
Ayy, first [?] in the hills
I play in that water, lil' bitch, I got gills
I'm known to get active when I pop a pill
You ain't 'bout the action, lil' bitch, you get killed
I keep me a ratchet, lil' bitch, you get drilled
Where that ice at? 'Cause I need to chill
You ain't like that, lil' bitch, you ain't real
[?] you know what it is