Lyrics Wrist - Logic , Pusha T
Yeah
I've
been
killin'
this
shit
Yeah
I've
been
hard
in
the
paint,
not
a
single
assist
Yeah
I've
been
flickin'
that
wrist
Yeah
I've
been
cookin'
that
shit,
now
they
fuckin'
with
this
Yeah
I've
been
killin'
this
shit
Yeah
I've
been
hard
in
the
paint,
not
a
single
assist
Yeah
I've
been
flickin'
that
wrist
Yeah
I've
been
cookin'
that
shit,
now
they
fuckin'
with
this
Yeah
I've
been,
yeah
I've
been
killin'
this,
killin'
this
shit
Yeah
I've
been
flickin'
that,
flickin'
that
wrist
Yeah
I've
been
killin'
this,
cookin'
that
Killin'
this,
flickin'
that
wrist
Yeah
I've
killin'
this
shit
Yeah
I've
hard
in
the
paint,
not
a
single
assist
Yeah
I've
flickin'
that
wrist
Flickin'
that,
feelin',
flickin'
that
wrist
Let
me
tell
you
'bout
the
young
man
Matter
of
fact,
I'ma
let
Push
tell
that
Tell
you
'bout
the
old
man
Had
a
change
of
heart
and
then
fell
back
Old
man
lived
a
long
life
Walked
around
with
a
long
knife
You
ain't
cut
the
white
like
Jesus
That
Colombiana,
that's
me
and
models
like
(YUGH)
Look
at
the
flick
of
that
wrist
I'm
feelin'
like
Leonardo
Let
me
paint
a
picture,
I
might
need
a
bottle
On
the
road
to
success
like
I
feel
the
throttle
That
Michaelangelo,
hundreds
in
the
envelope
Tight
shit
when
I
write
shit
And
that
old
man
had
a
change
of
heart
Wrist,
they
knew
it
back
from
the
start
like
goddamn
Looked
around,
seen
his
wife
on
the
ground
Military
bussin'
bullets
all
over
the
whole
compound
Soon
as
he
seen
it,
I
swear
it,
I
mean
it,
my
members
go
quicker
than
vamonos
He
dead,
she
dead,
he
in
jail
Everyone
fallin'
like
dominoes
Yeah
I've
been
killin'
this
shit
Yeah
I've
been
hard
in
the
paint,
not
a
single
assist
Yeah
I've
been
flickin'
that
wrist
Yeah
I've
been
cookin'
that
shit,
now
they
fuckin'
with
this
Yeah
I've
been
killin'
this
shit
Yeah
I've
been
hard
in
the
paint,
not
a
single
assist
Yeah
I've
been
flickin'
that
wrist
Yeah
I've
been
cookin'
that
shit,
now
they
fuckin'
with
this
Yeah
I've
been,
yeah
I've
been
killin'
this,
killin'
this
shit
Yeah
I've
been
flickin'
that,
flickin'
that
wrist
Yeah
I've
been
killin'
this,
cookin'
that
Killin'
this,
flickin'
that
wrist
Yeah
I've
killin'
this
shit
Yeah
I've
hard
in
the
paint,
not
a
single
assist
Yeah
I've
flickin'
that
wrist
Flickin'
that,
feelin',
flickin'
that
wrist
Simple
Logic
Clockwise,
counterclockwise
Realest
nigga
in
the
top
five
Other
four
ain't
rap
niggas
I'm
just
reppin'
for
the
blow
side
Yeah,
that's
coastlines
Panama
for
the
boat
rides
Worth
billions,
and
we
ain't
even
need
Showtime
Just
money
counters
and
kitchenwear
Condo
with
a
bitch
in
there
Two
scales
and
baggies,
we
got
rich
in
there
Woo!
The
Rollie's
been
the
trophy
Since
Hawaiian
Sophie
Curry
over
Kobe,
we
shootin'
niggas
Splash
brothers
with
the
coca
Add
in
baking
soda
Goodfellas
to
my
niggas
(Yeah)
already
owed
us
Shades
of
blue,
I
aim
at
you
Let
the
sky
fall,
let
it
rain
on
you
Yeah
I've
been
killin'
this
shit
Yeah
I've
been
hard
in
the
paint,
not
a
single
assist
Yeah
I've
been
flickin'
that
wrist
Yeah
I've
been
cookin'
that
shit,
now
they
fuckin'
with
this
Yeah
I've
been
killin'
this
shit
Yeah
I've
been
hard
in
the
paint,
not
a
single
assist
Yeah
I've
been
flickin'
that
wrist
Yeah
I've
been
cookin'
that
shit,
now
they
fuckin'
with
this
Yeah
I've
been,
yeah
I've
been
killin'
this,
killin'
this
shit
Yeah
I've
been
flickin'
that,
flickin'
that
wrist
Yeah
I've
been
killin'
this,
cookin'
that
Killin'
this,
flickin'
that
wrist
Yeah
I've
killin'
this
shit
Yeah
I've
hard
in
the
paint,
not
a
single
assist
Yeah
I've
flickin'
that
wrist
Flickin'
that,
feelin',
flickin'
that
wrist
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