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nine callisto (ft. jgrxxn x mr. sisco) - god damn wrist lyrics

jgrxxn verse:
man you know it’s j-grxxn’a, i think i’m back to sippin that mudd some purple lean’a
i’m always bending corners in a mac white beem’a, i’m wit a snow junt and that b-tch name christina
bandz on my wrist because my flip game mean’a
my n-gga got that blow for tha m-th-f-ckin feind’az
sippin on [?] will have you buzzin like a beeper
oh please don’t them boys pull up on a creep’a, them schema n-gga

nine callisto hook:
in the end i’m just trying to get rich (stack that money)
tryna hit the jackpot, hit a l!ck (cha-ching)
tryna turn into a bad-ss (d-mn), tryna give society some back yeah (b-tch)
tryna put that pistol on my god d-mn hip (buh), tryna put some bullets up in the god d-mn clip (brra), tryna put a glacier on my god d-mn wrist (bling), tryna put some diamonds on my god d-mn wrist (brrr)

mr. sisco verse:
work my d-mn wrist cuz i wanna ice that b-tch, bag a gram move a o it’s the same d-mn sh-t
i move the sh-t that’s so loud you can smell it from afar, when i open up the bag yea the smell fill up the car
when you see me n-gga you know i’m finna roll up that ‘gar, smoke a blunt bust a [?] and watch that sh-t take me far
moving the beats and i stay crunk wit the heat and i’m serving the block every time that i speak
and these n-ggas that hatin n-gga r.i.p and i’m makin a -ss of enemies
f-ck wit my green and i’m letting [?] these n-ggas they soft, they ain’t no d-mn boss, they geeked up off barz, these n-ggas ain’t hard, i’m pulling they card, this n-ggas a fraud
look at the stars cuz n-ggas is lost, i’m up on my grind wether win or a loss
i been a d-mn boss, i go so d-mn hard
stay sharp like a [?] better call up on god o lawd

nine callisto hook..

nine callisto verse:
you can try me boy i leave you wasted (bah-bah), leave a body knocked out in the bas-m-nt (d-mn brah)
nine callisto man you better know now that i’m the greatest (i’m the greatest), i ain’t going stupid in the party like i’m brainless (ok)
yeah i’m at the bar (bar), i don’t even own a card (nah)
i’m a shooting star cuz from everybody i am far away
today tomorrow i’m full of sorrow, gemmie the drink, gemmie the bottle
my soul is hollow, i am so dark like i just read the [?] novel
b-tch i am robbing and i put you in flames, take off my coat and it’s covered in a stains
pulling straight up on the block, and these people they know me but they do not know what’s my name
cuz i’m so isolated, i’m trying to make a statement, rapping and spread a message, the industry complicated

nine callisto hook..

- nine callisto ft jgrxxn x mr sisco lyrics

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