Neck & Wrist Lyrics – Pusha T ft. JAY-Z

Neck & Wrist Lyrics by Pusha T ft. JAY-Z & Pharrell Williams is latest English song with music also given by Pharrell Williams. Neck & Wrist song lyrics are written by Pharrell Williams, Pusha T & JAY-Z.

Neck & Wrist Song Detail

Neck & Wrist Lyrics

You supposed to put the first
5 hundred in the safe
And lose the combination
Neck and wrist don’t lie
Neck and wrist don’t lie

First in the beach with a million-dollar auto
Bring the cameraman, we can shoot our own narco
812 matte black, looking like charcoal
I promise you the floor plan’s nothing like the model
Neck and wrist don’t lie
Neck and wrist don’t lie

The money counter ding is so exciting
Summertime, winterfell, I’m the night king
The colgate kilo, the hood needs whitening (skrrt!)
We fishscale n—as like we all pisces
Your b—h in my bubble like I’m still typing
She hoping that you let her go like a kite string
Your eco-friendly jewelers, you keep recycling
Cartier bustdowns just not my thing
The b in the center of that left and right wing
The only time you’ll ever see me
Next to breitling (skrrt!)
Wonder where this started from
The facts are frightening
Richard pryor’s flame gave birth to pipe dreams
Now we here

First in the beach with a million-dollar auto
Bring the cameraman, we can shoot our own narco
812 matte black, looking like charcoal
I promise you the floor plan’s nothing like the model
Neck and wrist don’t lie
Neck and wrist don’t lie

And the dope house had a line
Dope house had a line
And the dope house had a line
Dope house had a line
And the dope house had a line
Dope house had a line
And the dope house had a line
Dope house had a line
And the dope house had a line
Dope house had a line
And the dope house had a line
Dope house had a line

The phase I’m on, love
I wouldn’t believe it either
I’d be like, jay-z’s a cheater
I wouldn’t listen to reason either
All I know is he is a felon, how is he selling?
Weed, the caliva brothers
Deep down, I believe you love us, huhh!
Feast your eyes, the piece unique, it’s sapphire
Rappers liars, I don’t do satire
Neither I nor my wrist move mockingly
Why all spend real money on fake watches, shockingly
They put me on lists with these n—as inexplicably
I put your mansion on my wall, are you s–tting me?
I blew bird money, why all talking twitter feed
We got different saab stories, save your soliloquies
They like, if big was alive
Hov wouldn’t be in his position
If big had survived
Why all would have got the commission
Hov was gone always be hov
It ’twas the universe will ’cause allah said so
And now I’m here

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