Oh put yo hammas up
Uh Uh
Oh put yo hammas up
Uh Uh
Oh put yo hammas up
Uh Uh
Oh put yo hammas up
.40 suffocating my waist with the clip out
Name used to go over your head and now it stick out
Bitch called me a nobody same hoe wanna suck my dick now
No more surviving we can finally just live now
Accepting all fades ask about me I been certified
Don't give a f*ck if you 6'5, I'll up the hands before I up the nine
Reputation don't matter when you taking mines
Take your soul in return is it worth to try
And with the way you speaking on the team, deserve to die
Loafing with your dick in your hand it's going up tonight
I'm busting about 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, times
Should've stayed home I'll smoke you outside
After we light the car up, wait a second nothing but the silence
God with me but I can get evil I ain't gonna lie
Flocking at your top tryna knock you off
Don't need a glock pass any pole when it's time to off
Making money when it's hot, rolling around with a rod
Stay down can't choke up when it's time to knock
Never speak on situations again till we get the drop
Then we slide through on your block and let a hundred off
You acting hard for the gram, my brother beat you, had you yelling stop
You never about shit, get in a situation go on the net and talk
And you some hoes, your crew been proven soft
Creep up on the car, make sure the gun already cocked
Quez knockin say the word he'll spill your top
Finger on the trigger, wrist tweaking when I let it off
6 pops wrist tweakin, it won't make me stop
Head absorbing all them bullets make your brains fly out like wasps
Wrist tweaking, wrist tweaking when I knock
Drop your top blow you like pot, n*gga when I let it off
Opps stalk my Instagram talk offing me like big and pac
Bury you with demons now you ain't got no choice to rot
Wrist tweaking, wrist tweaking when I knock
Drop your top blow you like pot, n*gga when I let it off
Opps stalk my Instagram talk offing me like big and pac
Bury you with demons now you ain't got no choice to rot
Jump me nah f*ck that n*gga what you mean
Barrel to your face make your whole team, strip out they jeans
Nina get to jumping, bodies falling, making my wrist tweak
If you see me at a function know I'm rockin out wit Lee
Me and Mikey pulling schemes to the extremes
G19 to the mouth so you remember me
I can give you bullets to your scalp so give me everything
Give me a big chain made of all them wedding rings
I'm winning now, so crazy, my own brothers even envy me
Cause they see the money I'm making and they think it's heavenly
Gotta check your wing man, cause rooms fill up with jealousy
F*ck them niggas who did me wrong, they all dead to me
Wrist tweaking, wrist tweaking when I knock
Drop your top blow you like pot, n*gga when I let it off
Opps stalk my Instagram talk offing me like big and pac
Bury you with demons now you ain't got no choice to rot
Wrist tweaking, wrist tweaking when I knock
Drop your top blow you like pot, n*gga when I let it off
Opps stalk my Instagram talk offing me like big and pac
Bury you with demons now you ain't got no choice to rot
Hamma J. - Wrist Tweakin' Lyrics
Hamma J. - Wrist Tweakin' Lyrics
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Oh put yo hammas up
Uh Uh
Oh put yo hammas up
Uh Uh
Oh put yo hammas up
Uh Uh
Oh put yo hammas up
.40 suffocating my waist with the clip out
Name used to go over your head and now it stick out
Bitch called me a nobody same hoe wanna suck my dick now
No more surviving we can finally just live now
Accepting all fades ask about me I been certified
Don't give a f*ck if you 6'5, I'll up the hands before I up the nine
Reputation don't matter when you taking mines
Take your soul in return is it worth to try
And with the way you speaking on the team, deserve to die
Loafing with your dick in your hand it's going up tonight
I'm busting about 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, times
Should've stayed home I'll smoke you outside
After we light the car up, wait a second nothing but the silence
God with me but I can get evil I ain't gonna lie
Flocking at your top tryna knock you off
Don't need a glock pass any pole when it's time to off
Making money when it's hot, rolling around with a rod
Stay down can't choke up when it's time to knock
Never speak on situations again till we get the drop
Then we slide through on your block and let a hundred off
You acting hard for the gram, my brother beat you, had you yelling stop
You never about shit, get in a situation go on the net and talk
And you some hoes, your crew been proven soft
Creep up on the car, make sure the gun already cocked
Quez knockin say the word he'll spill your top
Finger on the trigger, wrist tweaking when I let it off
6 pops wrist tweakin, it won't make me stop
Head absorbing all them bullets make your brains fly out like wasps
Wrist tweaking, wrist tweaking when I knock
Drop your top blow you like pot, n*gga when I let it off
Opps stalk my Instagram talk offing me like big and pac
Bury you with demons now you ain't got no choice to rot
Wrist tweaking, wrist tweaking when I knock
Drop your top blow you like pot, n*gga when I let it off
Opps stalk my Instagram talk offing me like big and pac
Bury you with demons now you ain't got no choice to rot
Jump me nah f*ck that n*gga what you mean
Barrel to your face make your whole team, strip out they jeans
Nina get to jumping, bodies falling, making my wrist tweak
If you see me at a function know I'm rockin out wit Lee
Me and Mikey pulling schemes to the extremes
G19 to the mouth so you remember me
I can give you bullets to your scalp so give me everything
Give me a big chain made of all them wedding rings
I'm winning now, so crazy, my own brothers even envy me
Cause they see the money I'm making and they think it's heavenly
Gotta check your wing man, cause rooms fill up with jealousy
F*ck them niggas who did me wrong, they all dead to me
Wrist tweaking, wrist tweaking when I knock
Drop your top blow you like pot, n*gga when I let it off
Opps stalk my Instagram talk offing me like big and pac
Bury you with demons now you ain't got no choice to rot
Wrist tweaking, wrist tweaking when I knock
Drop your top blow you like pot, n*gga when I let it off
Opps stalk my Instagram talk offing me like big and pac
Bury you with demons now you ain't got no choice to rot
Uh Uh
Oh put yo hammas up
Uh Uh
Oh put yo hammas up
Uh Uh
Oh put yo hammas up
.40 suffocating my waist with the clip out
Name used to go over your head and now it stick out
Bitch called me a nobody same hoe wanna suck my dick now
No more surviving we can finally just live now
Accepting all fades ask about me I been certified
Don't give a f*ck if you 6'5, I'll up the hands before I up the nine
Reputation don't matter when you taking mines
Take your soul in return is it worth to try
And with the way you speaking on the team, deserve to die
Loafing with your dick in your hand it's going up tonight
I'm busting about 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, times
Should've stayed home I'll smoke you outside
After we light the car up, wait a second nothing but the silence
God with me but I can get evil I ain't gonna lie
Flocking at your top tryna knock you off
Don't need a glock pass any pole when it's time to off
Making money when it's hot, rolling around with a rod
Stay down can't choke up when it's time to knock
Never speak on situations again till we get the drop
Then we slide through on your block and let a hundred off
You acting hard for the gram, my brother beat you, had you yelling stop
You never about shit, get in a situation go on the net and talk
And you some hoes, your crew been proven soft
Creep up on the car, make sure the gun already cocked
Quez knockin say the word he'll spill your top
Finger on the trigger, wrist tweaking when I let it off
6 pops wrist tweakin, it won't make me stop
Head absorbing all them bullets make your brains fly out like wasps
Wrist tweaking, wrist tweaking when I knock
Drop your top blow you like pot, n*gga when I let it off
Opps stalk my Instagram talk offing me like big and pac
Bury you with demons now you ain't got no choice to rot
Wrist tweaking, wrist tweaking when I knock
Drop your top blow you like pot, n*gga when I let it off
Opps stalk my Instagram talk offing me like big and pac
Bury you with demons now you ain't got no choice to rot
Jump me nah f*ck that n*gga what you mean
Barrel to your face make your whole team, strip out they jeans
Nina get to jumping, bodies falling, making my wrist tweak
If you see me at a function know I'm rockin out wit Lee
Me and Mikey pulling schemes to the extremes
G19 to the mouth so you remember me
I can give you bullets to your scalp so give me everything
Give me a big chain made of all them wedding rings
I'm winning now, so crazy, my own brothers even envy me
Cause they see the money I'm making and they think it's heavenly
Gotta check your wing man, cause rooms fill up with jealousy
F*ck them niggas who did me wrong, they all dead to me
Wrist tweaking, wrist tweaking when I knock
Drop your top blow you like pot, n*gga when I let it off
Opps stalk my Instagram talk offing me like big and pac
Bury you with demons now you ain't got no choice to rot
Wrist tweaking, wrist tweaking when I knock
Drop your top blow you like pot, n*gga when I let it off
Opps stalk my Instagram talk offing me like big and pac
Bury you with demons now you ain't got no choice to rot
Writer: Hamma J
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid