Wrist Thunderstorm Lyrics - Quality Control

Okay, hey 

Wrist thunderstorm, yeah 

Javi, don't wanna see prone 

I kick your bitch out the gang, she get hung (gang) 

Hold that shit down, she got dope in her thong (dope) 

Yeah, yeah, pull up too quick (yeah) 

Suicide door like I'm slitting my wrist (slit, wrist) 

Fuck off my name lil' bitch (smash) 

Kill the pussy then bury the bitch (hey, hey) 

We fiend for the cash we get (cash) 

Kel-Tec, beam with a plastic clip (brrt) 

Double my millions and flip 

Double my cup when I'm pourin' a fifth (mud) 

Dreams of counting a mil (dreams) 

When I had woke up I had 'em for real (for real) 

Fiends all up in my ear (fiends) 

Ask for the dope I ain't served in years (Offset) 

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Fashion, bitch I'm Mike Jackson (Mike) 

Patek, the diamonds do backflips (woo) 

Spike, the Louboutins cactus (spike) 

Fishtail the coupe with no traction (skrt) 

Takin' your bitch, I kidnap shit (c'mon) 

Whack shit, clap shit, tactics (whack) 

Private the plane, up my status (private) 

It's only a quarter in the mattress (quarter) 

Speed racing (speed) 

Bentley big B from the basement (Big B) 

Hide and go seek with the K (hide and seek) 

Put the fire in your mouth, you can face it (fire) 

Nigga quit leasing the Wraith (lease) 

Feel it numb my teeth with the glacier (hah) 

Whole forty-three on a bracelet (bracelet) 

Know I'm in the streets drip naked (hah) 

Survived, just look in my eyes (eyes) 

V12, back seat the massage (12) 

We deep the game like a try 

Fuckin' your bitch in my eye (smash) 

Squeeze the lemon, it's out (squeeze) 

Smellin' like pile of flowers (oh) 

Taste it, now it's devoured (ah) 

Leave your ass stank like a coward (stank) 

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Wrist thunderstorm, yeah 

Javi, don't wanna see prone 

I kick your bitch out the gang, she get hung (gang) 

Hold that shit down, she got dope in her thong (dope) 

Yeah, yeah, pull up too quick (yeah) 

Suicide door like I'm slitting my wrist (slit, wrist) 

Fuck off my name lil' bitch (smash) 

Kill the pussy then bury the bitch (hey, hey) 

We fiend for the cash we get (cash) 

Kel-Tec, beam with a plastic clip (brrt) 

Double my millions and flip 

Double my cup when I'm pourin' a fifth (mud) 

Dreams of counting a mil (dreams) 

When I had woke up I had 'em for real (for real) 

Fiends all up in my ear (fiends) 

Ask for the dope I ain't served in years (Offset) 

I know some niggas that's servin' some years 

Got so much ice on my neck give me chills 

My bitch is so bad she don't look like she real 

You sip out the bottle, I'm poppin' the seal 

We pull out in foreigns, the engine the rear 

I put a whole brick of ice in my ear 

Smokin' on loud, I can't even hear 

We shoot up the crowd, this shit can get serious 

I work a move, I put it in plastic 

I work the Uzi movin' through traffic 

I got a bank account inside the mattress 

We do not think it out, we gon' and smash it 

Young nigga still sellin' work, trap out the church 

When we hit the trap it's bag alert 

I can't even get in the door first 

Pick up the bitch with a chauffeur 

Light up my wrist like the first 

Diamonds water, you could surf 

Groupie bitches get the curve 

Killing shit, I'm on a purge 

Pockets filled up like it's Sherman 

Spending more than what you earning 

Wrist on Hurricane Irma 

Wrist thunderstorm, yeah 

Javi, don't wanna see prone 

I kick your bitch out the gang, she get hung (gang) 

Hold that shit down, she got dope in her thong (dope) 

Yeah, yeah, pull up too quick (yeah) 

Suicide door like I'm slitting my wrist (slit, wrist) 

Fuck off my name lil' bitch (smash) 

Kill the pussy then bury the bitch (hey, hey) 

We fiend for the cash we get (cash) 

Kel-Tec, beam with a plastic clip (brrt) 

Double my millions and flip 

Double my cup when I'm pourin' a fifth (mud) 

Dreams of counting a mil (dreams) 

When I had woke up I had 'em for real (for real) 

Fiends all up in my ear (fiends) 

Ask for the dope I ain't served in years (Offset)