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yamine – neck & wrist (remix) lyrics

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[intro: pusha t & yamine]
you supposed to put the first five hundred in the safe and lose the combination
neck and wrist don’t lie
neck and wrist don’t lie (remix)

[chorus: pusha t & pharrell williams]
first in the beach with a million+dollar auto
bring the cameraman, we can shoot our own narcos
812 matte black, lookin’ like charcoal
i promise you the floor plan’s nothin’ like the model
neck and wrist don’t lie
neck and wrist don’t lie

[verse 1: yamine]
money is the thing that’s so exciting (woo)
in order to get it, you gotta get whitening (white girl)
standin’ on the block, no cops in sighting (feds)
if you try to rob me boy i promise i might sting (pow)
bullets going through yo body n+gga now he rocking (gun shots)
made 10k in an hour and my bread is stacking (cash)
my wrist gave me freezer burn while my neck is frostbite (fresh)
play with my money and my dogs will go bite (get em)
run up through yo crib and you n+ggas get scope sights
f+ck a 45 it’s automatics at yo door sign (yeah bro)
bodies on the ground that’s when you play with my life
this the life of a don and my goons got all the time (yamine)
[chorus: pusha t & pharrell williams]
first in the beach with a million+dollar auto
bring the cameraman, we can shoot our own narcos
812 matte black, lookin’ like charcoal
i promise you the floor plan’s nothin’ like the model
neck and wrist don’t lie
neck and wrist don’t lie

[post+chorus: pharrell williams]
and the dope house had a line, dope house had a line
and the dope house had a line, dope house had a line
and the dope house had a line, dope house had a line
and the dope house had a line, dope house had a line
(and the dope house had a line, dope house had a line
and the dope house had a line, dope house had a line)

[verse 2: jay+z]
the phase i’m on, love, i wouldn’t believe it either
i’d be like, “jay+z’s a cheater,” i wouldn’t listen to reason either
all i know is he’s a felon, how is he sellin’?
weed, the caliva brothers, deep down, i believe you love us, huh
feast your eyes, the piece unique, it’s sapphire
rappers liars, i don’t do satire
neither i nor my wrist move mockingly
y’all spend real money on fake watches, shockingly
they put me on lists with these n+ggas inexplicably
i put your mansion on my wall, are you sh+ttin’ me?
i blew bird money, y’all talkin’ twitter feed
we got different saab stories, save your soliloquies
they like, “if big was alive, hov wouldn’t be in his position”
if big had survived, y’all would have got the commission
hov was gon’ always be hov
it ’twas the universe will ’cause allah said so, and now i’m here
[chorus: pusha t & pharrell williams]
first in the beach with a million+dollar auto
bring the cameraman, we can shoot our own narcos
812 matte black, lookin’ like charcoal
i promise you the floor plan’s nothin’ like the model
neck and wrist don’t lie
neck and wrist don’t lie



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