Reezy - Bet My Wrist Lyrics

This wasn't overnight
I done put some years on it
Only bad bitches my type
Red bottom heels on her
I don't wanna waste my time
I done dropped bills on it
They can never take my shine
Bet my wrist on it
Bet my wrist on it
Bet my wrist on it
Bet my wrist on it
Bet my wrist on it
Big weight, sky dweller, big face
Blue face, all money in babe
Pretty face, my bad bitch i got good taste
I let top down on my jag, on this good day yeah
Running plays, I'm running later yeah
Swerve the lane woo, move that cane
Ice on my neck, ice in my veins
My niggas could be in the league
They shoot it from range
I'm not ya homie I don't wanna hang
I lift the fee up as soon as I copped the new Beamer
She threw that pussy at me tryna get the work cheaper
All about dead presidents, I'm the grim reaper
I'm in the Wynn casino getting racks off the tables
I'm like LeBron with the rock, hit the block and rock the cradle
We distribute it, run them packs like a label
I'm feeling grateful, court side at the staples
This wasn't overnight
I done put some years on it
Only bad bitches my type
Red bottom heels on her
I don't wanna waste my time
I done dropped bills on it
They can never take my shine
Bet my wrist on it
Bet my wrist on it
Bet my wrist on it
Bet my wrist on it
Bet my wrist on it

This wasn't overnight
I done put some years on it
Only bad bitches my type
Red bottom heels on her
I don't wanna waste my time
I done dropped bills on it
They can never take my shine
Bet my wrist on it
Bet my wrist on it
Bet my wrist on it
Bet my wrist on it
Bet my wrist on it
Big weight, sky dweller, big face
Blue face, all money in babe
Pretty face, my bad bitch i got good taste
I let top down on my jag, on this good day yeah
Running plays, I'm running later yeah
Swerve the lane woo, move that cane
Ice on my neck, ice in my veins
My niggas could be in the league
They shoot it from range
I'm not ya homie I don't wanna hang
I lift the fee up as soon as I copped the new Beamer
She threw that pussy at me tryna get the work cheaper
All about dead presidents, I'm the grim reaper
I'm in the Wynn casino getting racks off the tables
I'm like LeBron with the rock, hit the block and rock the cradle
We distribute it, run them packs like a label
I'm feeling grateful, court side at the staples
This wasn't overnight
I done put some years on it
Only bad bitches my type
Red bottom heels on her
I don't wanna waste my time
I done dropped bills on it
They can never take my shine
Bet my wrist on it
Bet my wrist on it
Bet my wrist on it
Bet my wrist on it
Bet my wrist on it