Bling Wrist Shawty versuri

Bling Wrist Shawty lyrics by Zem LNT feat. Witecrow

Chorus: Zem
I need a bling wrist shawty with a heart that’s damn fine
Cause she gon’ grip my crucifix, we sippin’ red wine
Bitch be trippin, I’m like „who is this”, nah hoe I don’ got the time
Cause she know I can whip this shit, we sniffin’ all them lines

Verse 1: Zem
Bakin’ soda, cold water, cut the stove on
Straight them sides, I ain’t even 21 but I’m savage take them lives
Bitch I got a 22 but for u I use that nine
Bitch there ain’t no hope for you, so just look up at the sky
Trippin’ off that coca cola, on the trap phone is a motorola
Im pourin’ shit up in the soda, like Black Kray I’m a real souljah
Trippin’ on my own lonely but I still go dumb homie
Bitch opps they try to roll me, can’t see me bitch, it’s damn smokey
It’s damn smokey, in the woods we dance brodie
Benadryl and Robo pills, and now I cannot stand homie
I been on my lone, trappin’ till’ I go
Shawty will you put your icey wrist upon my throne?
Know how it’s boutta go, ridin’ far from home
I been switchin’ lanes in a beamer with the chrome
So hallowed be my soul

Chorus: Zem
I need a bling wrist shawty with a heart that’s damn fine
Cause she gon’ grip my crucifix, we sippin’ red wine
Bitch be trippin, I’m like „who is this”, nah hoe I don’ got the time
Cause she know I can whip this shit, we sniffin’ all them lines

Verse 2: Witecrow
Watch you when u sleep, you’re my bloody valentine
I just popped a pill and I show you how to die
Face so red they be askin’ if I cried
I don’t wanna live but I don’t wanna die
Pull up to the party and I’m sippin’ red wine
She don’t wanna fuck but she told me that I’m fine
Mouth full of promethazine, it ain’t bed time
I just popped a pill and I show you how to die
I be in the party, yeah I’m sippin’ red wine
I been so sad and my health in decline
I been tryna’ get lit by I never had time
I been smokin’ crack and fuckin’ bitches at the same time
She my bling wrist shawty I can show yiz how to die
Nothin’ real, nothin’ fake I’m an angel in the sky
Failing so much oh why do I try?

Chorus: Zem
I need a bling wrist shawty with a heart that’s damn fine
Cause she gon’ grip my crucifix, we sippin’ red wine
Bitch be trippin, I’m like „who is this”, nah hoe I don’ got the time
Cause she know I can whip this shit, we sniffin’ all them lines