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Out the Pot
Grafh & DJ Shay
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It's all in the wrist
It's all
It's all in the wrist
It's all in the wrist
It's all
It's all in the wrist
It's jumpin' out the pot
Out the pot
Jumpin' out the pot
Jumpin' out the pot
Out the pot
Jump-jumpin' out
Jumpin' out the pot
Jumpin' out the
Jump-jump-jump
Jumpin' out the pot
Out the pot
It's jumpin'
Got another one, I got another one, uh
Me and Shayne whippin' up a hundred bombs, uh
Got a hundred killers, got a hundred guns, uh
Know a lot of killers, yeah, and none are dumb, uh
This exclusive, nigga, this a one of one, uh
Jump niggas, motherfuck a one-on-one, uh
Diamonds in my chain are comin' from the sun, uh
Where I'm from, we run where you runnin' from
We slum when you wanted some, uh
Got it when you see me
Product for the needy
Out that bottle by the genie
With tilapia by the kiwi
And lobster by the ziti
I'm Pac when his middle finger was poppin' out on TV
I'm hoppin' out on GP, what
I'm 'bout to kill shit
Feds find the trap, uh-huh
I hit the kill switch
Ratchet get the potato addicts
They get the grilled fish
Trappin' in the trap is like a field trip
Still, it's
It's all in the wrist
It's all
It's all in the wrist
It's all in the wrist
It's all
It's all in the wrist
It's jumpin' out the pot
Out the pot
Jumpin' out the pot
Jumpin' out the pot
Out the pot
Jump-jumpin' out
Jumpin' out the pot
Jumpin' out the
Jump-jump-jump
Jumpin' out the pot
Out the pot
It's jumpin'
Got another one, I got another one, uh
Not from Marcy but they coughin' up a lung, uh
Got the fiends dancin' when the thunder come, uh
Prom night, hammer in the cummerbund, uh
Number one, uh
Come, I got everything
My Rollie is very plain tick
No, you won't hear a thing
I drip but you weren't in shit
No, this is Vera Wang
I whip and I'm stirrin' 'caine, quick
Now it's a hurricane, lawd
I bring it back around
See, my girl went to Jamaica
Told her bring me back a pound
She a college girl
I put some work up in her cap and gown
She gon' do some time if security ever pat her down
I'm back and I'm back in town, uh
Read all about it
Beat you up on IG Live
Tweet all about it
Beef, we all about it
Them heaters, we all around it
My kilos, the ski slopes
That be on the mountain
It's all in the wrist
It's all
It's all in the wrist
It's all in the wrist
It's all
It's all in the wrist
It's jumpin' out the pot
Out the pot
Jumpin' out the pot
Jumpin' out the pot
Out the pot
Jump-jumpin' out
Jumpin' out the pot
Jumpin' out the
Jump-jump-jump
Jumpin' out the pot
Out the pot
It's jumpin'
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