Lyrics Wrestler - Nikkie Bandz

All my friends dead yeah am talking benjamins
Watch how the rarri just popped up
Ma i told them folks the jokes up
Ohhh i am sipping lean up out a liter and plus i told that bitch i ain't need her
Spikes all over my shoes cost 2K i made the whole team shoot 3 pointers like 2k
I got them v v's all on me yeah they blue ray
I was riding solo dolo in a new coupe
Living crazy got shit to lose i got loose screws
Not a day old what you talking this new new
I gotta bad red bone right with me look like nu nu swear i ain't satisfied and my diamonds ocean sea blue

I told her what about the times you was tripping i was on you
I got too much fettuccine cheese on me and its all blue
I swear shorty actin weird but her pussy out the produce section
Damn i been flexing flexing flexing like a wrestler
Auto pilot sleeping in a tesla
Big dreaming baby trying save semen
She got me feening like i am on some codeine
I am rarri get topped up
I spent some old dead white men 4 bucks
Castaways am picking lobster out diamonds
This some real talk don't know what i sliding in
Oh i took the roof off sick of being humble
But way before a rap check i would spend 2k on bundles
I was trapping late nite now the car sounds like thunder
I just got her ig i didn't want her number
Hunnits in goyard chunky chunky lumber
I remember praying on my knees to fuck the summer up
Bet her i will have her on her knees before the summer up
I'm cleaning up my circle had to regroup

I told her what about the times you was tripping i was on you
I got too much fettuccine cheese on me and its all blue
I swear shorty actin weird but her pussy out the produce section
Damn i been flexing flexing flexing like a wrestler
Auto pilot sleeping in a tesla
Big dreaming baby trying save semen
She got me feening like i am on some codeine