LOOK AT MY WRIST
(Intro) Aye, Young Joey, so I told this bitch right I was like hoe open your eyes, look at my fucking wrist bitch

Look at my wrist
I'm flexing like this
Look at my wrist
I'm flexing like this
I'm fucking yo bitch
I'm taking some pics
Look at my wrist Look at my wrist

Look at my wrist
My diamonds will glisten
I'm dropping these tracks
And bitch you gon listen
Talk shit to my crew
And bitch you'll go missing
I got hella hooks
But bitch I'm not fishing

Look at my wrist
Theres a hunnid on that
I got a new choppa
It go ratatatat
Reload the clip
And your brains going splat
I'm fucking yo bitch
And she throwing it back
All you rappers is fake
All you rappers is wack
You already know, young joe on the track
I got a new whip, and that shit is black
I'm grabbing your hoe, I ain't giving her back
Look at my wrist
I'm flexing like this
Look at my wrist
I'm flexing like this
I'm fucking yo bitch
I'm taking some pics
Look at my wrist Look at my wrist


Look at my wrist, I got on a Rollie
I'm getting this green, call that guacamole
She told me to slow down, so I put it in slowly
I'm saving the rap game but I ain't no goalie

Look at my wrist
I'm flexing like this
Look at my wrist
I'm flexing like this
I'm fucking yo bitch
I'm taking some pics
Look at my wrist Look at my wrist