(Chorus)
(Triple Z)
Yah, yuh, yuh
Check the wrist, what’s the price
20K, that’s some ice
Feel the mist, splash all night
Please don’t look at this, bitch it’s gonna make you blind
Check the wrist, what’s the price
20K, that’s some ice
Feel the mist, splash all night
Please don’t look at this, man it’s gonna make you blind
(Crob)
I got money on my mind, that’s all I think
Diamonds wet, be so heavy had to take them to the sink
They said Crob you alright, said you better pass the drink
I got so much on my mind, got to writing with the ink
I be spittin, they all slippin, had to catch them in transition
Like I’m Pippin, step back and I’m swishin
Catchin dubs always a mission, got your girl all in submission
Double cups she steady sippin, pipe it up on one condition
You with us or you be trippin, listen
I’ve been steady on my grind
If you really tryn to hate, I guess you’re just not worth my time
Catch me out in public always askin for my sign
Bitch you blind, I got steady slime, slip can’t even try
Get the shoes, and I be hoopin, no solution
Boys always be swooshin, in the coupe we all be shootin
She straight through, like she translucent
She already got the loose, you in back like the caboose
Stab my back, won’t sign no truce
(Chorus)
Check the wrist, what’s the price
20K, that’s some ice
Feel the mist, splash all night
Please don’t look at this, bitch it’s gonna make you blind
Check the wrist, what’s the price
20K, that’s some ice
Feel the mist, splash all night
Please don’t look at this, man it’s gonna make you blind
(Lil Snack)
Ran through all the checks, now I’m icing out my jaw
Understand that I’m on top, but I guess we all got some flaws
And you see me getting paper, don’t suspect I’m breaking law
Cause the money all clean and my pockets takin off
Switchin game, run off in the paint, with you I’ll never change
Dropped out, thought that we was droppin out
But I guess that it is not the same
I let my bullets rain, my forty bang
My pipe out with the golden chain
Gucci slides in the picture frame, but picture this I’m hall of fame
(Triple Z)
Bitch I’m home alone, I ain’t even seen post
Bad little vibe, why she wanna do the most
She think I’m pretty good and I ain’t tryn boost
But compare the competition and it ain’t even close
Cause I’ve been here since the start, and a T and the N
Steady makin money that I don’t know how to spend
Makin bank deposits bitch, I don’t need a friend
I go into a set, and I might set a trend
I’m pop out, but you average, drop out, but I’m mad rich
Hit it once I’m a savage, and I pass her off as a savage
Got my forty one, I’m a maverick
Break her back like a habit, got my snap like it’s magic
And don’t call me back you can’t have this
Check the wrist, what’s the price
20K, that’s some ice
Feel the mist, splash all night
Please don’t look at this, man it’s gonna make you blind