Wrapped Up

(Hook)

I got her wrapped round my finger til’ that shit get numb
Ya, she see the ice ya, make her wanna perform
I gotta smoke, haven’t been this high in so long
Ya, we countin bags now (ooo), moved past the storm
Oh I wish sometimes they’d just get up off my dick
Leave me lone, on my phone won’t answer shit
I feel it run through my veins I’m fuckin’ lit
I popped some tags now, gotta gas up my wrist

(Verse)

Dress it up real quick
Dress up the whip
In my ends gonna sip
In my ends gettin’ rich

I’m tryin so hard, tryna make all that loot
Need new cheque’s, fuck old cheque’s
New Mercedes coupe

Can’t let my thoughts
Get out on the loose
Don’t show my face
All up on the news
Don’t want the fame
Want a bag or two
Cry me a river
Or sing me the blues

What’s up nothin new
Put dior on my shoes
Shit I iced out that chain
Now I freeze like I’m cool

North to the south
Better watch where I move
Good things come in 2’s
So here and there I zoom

Shit gettin crazy
I see that full moon
Don’t fuck with my feelings
I can skrt off by noon

(Ooo) Breakin outta my cocoon
(Ooo) Not boxed in, ingenious
I think that I grew
Makin all these moves
Get a cheque and fuck it up (Ooo)

(Hook)

I got her wrapped round my finger til’ that shit get numb
Ya, she see the ice ya, make her wanna perform
I gotta smoke, haven’t been this high in so long
Ya, we countin bags now (ooo), moved past the storm
Oh I wish sometimes they’d just get up off my dick
Leave me lone, on my phone won’t answer shit
I feel it run through my veins I’m fuckin’ lit
I popped some tags now, gotta gas up my wrist

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