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letra de jewelry method - wreckm

[intro]
wreckm

[verse 1]
when i die, ima get buried in rick
what you got on boy? those are counterfeit
you doing way too much, huh, quit doing that sh-t
he likes to diss me but he wears my jewelry in his fits

[verse 2]
diamonds all clear, yeah, they look like spit
all white gold, yeah, it look like grits
your outfit really ass, please don’t take no fl!cks
your watch loud as f-ck, man, my sh-t don’t tick

[verse 3]
red jacket, blood-sucker, like a tick
diamonds glowing like candles, need a wick
you ain’t touch me and my move was a crit’
you ain’t coming near me, no, you ain’t touching this

[chorus]
he got locked up buying too much sudafed
i stayed out the way and i won’t end up dеad
make more money and i do not manufacturе meds
should’ve hit the jewelry method just like me instead
don’t care what you heard, i’m up right now
i need to go higher, need a hundred thou’
you need to go flyer, b-tch, i’m in the clouds
my wallet’s fat as f-ck, huh, it need to lose some pounds
[verse 4]
i don’t sell my beats, you can get for free
but if you not my twin, yeah, you’re paying me
i make money off of art, yeah, designing fees
you can try, you won’t get far, catching up to me

[verse 5]
dirty paper in my leather, b-tch, i’m counting green
music addict, yeah, i use it like amphetamine
wallet got a gut like it’s sipping lean
sell the jewelry to my customers, they fashion fiends

[verse 6]
wardrobe super stacked, fly seven a week
you ain’t seen these sh-ts before, yeah, that’s only me
riding ’round with the group, i got the f-cking fleet
brutalism on my clothes, yeah, my sh-t is neat

[chorus]
he got locked up buying too much sudafed
i stayed out the way and i won’t end up dead
make more money and i do not manufacture meds
should’ve hit the jewelry method just like me instead
don’t care what you heard, i’m up right now
i need to go higher, need a hundred thou’
you need to go flyer, b-tch, i’m in the clouds
my wallet’s fat as f-ck, huh, it need to lose some pounds
[outro]
don’t care what you heard, i’m up right now
i need to go higher, need a hundred thou’
you need to go flyer, b-tch, i’m in the clouds
my wallet’s fat as f-ck, huh, it need to-

- wreckm

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