[Intro - Yung Rudd]
Gettin plays
Gettin blazed
Yeah
God damn


[Hook 1 - Yung Rudd]
I smoke I'm feeling like if I was on the moon
I smoke I feel like I could write 100 tunes
Look at the flicka da wrist (x6)


[Verse 1 - Yung Rudd]
I smoke I'm feeling like if I was on the moon
I smoke I feel like I could write 100 tunes
With your girl dan I smoke a bowl and then we spoon
Cemetary flow, I leave these beats in many tombs
Spitting that dope after I flick up that wrist
All of our singles does play on every station
What is a hit and a miss?
People been saying that we've got haters
But all I ever see is gibberish
Cause the only time you come close to beating a king
Is killing a fish
Men does say I look like Trevor Sayers? Don't make me damage you
Only your girl could do that because her pum pum knows I've got stamina
Look at these amateurs
I want pros in my parameter
Like Kerwin, I've got a circle of brethrens, all of them pros
So why is you faling, bruh?
Calling me bro? Last time I checked your name ain't Noah, nor Adam, nor Khafra
Your rhymes they're full of shit, dan you're a lyrical catheter
Talking to people and saying that "Ways dan, Rudder is crap inno!"
Sorry to say breds but you by yourself there like you're a bachelor


[Hook 2 - Yung Rudd]
Look at the flicka da wrist
Look at the flicka da wrist
Bitch
Then I be hitting that spliff
Then I be flicking da wrist
Then I be hittin that spliff
Then I be flicking da wrist
Flicking da wrist
Hitting your chick
Then I be hitting that spliff



[Hook 3 - Inzey]
Look at the flicka da wrist [x8]


[Verse 2 - Inzey]
Look at the flicka da wrist
Inzey and Rudd be the pick of the list
N***as out here trying to live how we're living
But don't even know what meticulous is
Haters gon' hate like ridiculous kids
They're ticklish
Bars staying sweet like it's licorice
Y'all could stay bitter like pickles is...
Not talking Tommy or Drew
Know some real hitters that'll spray up your block with that tommy they drew
Not even true, they're the type don't even tuck it
Bring back your head in a bucket
Pay men a box of Kentucky
Might get some bucks if they lucky
Got some weight down in the port from Nantucket
Got some dates down in the court that I'm ducking
Me on the phone with your girl when she's blushing
Attitude Russian
I want what's mines, that shit ain't up for discussion...


[Hook 4 - Inzey]
I woke up feeling like I could just buy the moon
How we gone when we could have a mil by June?
Look at the flicka da wrist
Look at the flicka da wrist
Look at the flicka da wrist
Nobody out here better than this

Look at the flicka da wrist [x8]