Charms Lyrics

Need that rollie on my wrist

Pocket full of charms

Plotting on the low

Can't nobody tell me calm

Down

You'll never ever catch me slipping

Right now

I'm about to run a fucking mission

Need that rollie on my wrist

Pocket full of charms

Plotting on the low

Can't nobody tell me calm

Down

You'll never ever catch me slipping

Right now

I'm about to run a fucking mission

Slowly yeah but surely

Imma scoop up all this jewelry

Got this music I'm a do me

Got the logic and its beauty

For the record I'm a master

Of my craft yeah, I'm after

All the haters who been hating

I'm creating a disaster

For the game know my name

I ain't fucking with these lames

In the game I be first

And I got to quench my thirst

Cause I'm working like a chef

I be cutting I be dicing

So precise I'm too enticing

Make you want it to make you crave it

Yeah, it's dope I create it

In the back yeah, I'm faded

On the low slowly making all these Types of tracks

Looking like I'm motherfucking racing

I ain't looking back

Only forward is the option

I'm respecting that

Yeah man it's a fact

I been grinding, grinding, grinding, Grinding

Got to find that perfect timing, timing, Timing

And I ain't sell my soul for cheap

I'm doing my music I be who I Want to be

Need that rollie on my wrist

Pocket full of charms

Plotting on the low

Can't nobody tell me calm

Down

You'll never ever catch me slipping

Right now

I'm about to run a fucking mission

Need that rollie on my wrist

Pocket full of charms

Plotting on the low

Can't nobody tell me calm

Down

You'll never ever catch me slipping

Right now

I'm about to run a fucking mission

I'm about to fucking lose it man

Brought up as a motherfucking Hooligan

Trust me I don't get to fucking prove It man

Back then I was foolish

But I grew up man

Wiser yeah, I love the whisky

Feeling tipsy

Higher

You gon have to me pull me down to Get me

They say karma come right back Around

You could get it so it's best to Simmer down

Hate frauds

Hate snakes

Don't act like you hard

Cuz you will break

I can see your flaws I can see you fake

I can see it all up in your face

Pay attention or get left behind

Think twice before you fuck with Mine

Leave a legacy one of a kind

Better make a mark

Don't run out of time

Need that rollie on my wrist

Pocket full of charms

Plotting on the low

Can't nobody tell me calm

Down

You'll never ever catch me slipping

Right now

I'm about to run a fucking mission

Need that rollie on my wrist

Pocket full of charms

Plotting on the low

Can't nobody tell me calm

Down

You'll never ever catch me slipping

Right now

I'm about to run a fucking mission