With a Flick of the Wrist Real Bad Man & YUNGMORPHEUS (Ft. GRIP)

[Intro]
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[Verse 1: YUNGMORPHEUS]
Left hand twirl, was smokin' in castles
[?] pussy ain't always worth the hassle
I was takin' on burdens that I couldn't handle
Know this cracker's only interested when it's scandal
Made a play that had stunted my growth
I need a band and a half, two-hundred to go
I was tryna find a space that would calm me down
I don't think that nobody fightin' [?] now
I was labelled a hater over the sermon
You might have to snatch it even if you earned it
Used to do it all one way, now it's different
New joints in the spice rack for the kitchen
Shorty know God damn well why a nigga distant
Sandman soul sleep for the chicken
Nine grams in the pea coat from the wish list
He ain't 'bout to do nothin', look, he a bitch

[Chorus: YUNGMORPHEUS & GRIP]
Niggas be foldin', I can't trust 'em (I can't trust 'em)
Turned down shorty, I should've fucked her
Ain't takin meetings alone, I need a buffer
Might got a lil' somethin' tucked in the puffer, word
Niggas be foldin', I can't trust 'em (I can't trust 'em)
Turned down shorty, I should've fucked her
Ain't takin meetings alone, I need a buffer (Yeah)
Might got a lil' somethin' tucked in the puffer, word (Look)