Neck & Wrist Lyrics by Pusha T (feat. JAY-Z & Pharrell Williams)
You’re supposed to put the first five 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 Narcos
Eight twelve matte black lookin’ 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
We fish scale n****, like we all Pisces
Your bitch in my bubble like, “I’m still typing”
She hopin’ that you let her go like a kite string
You’re eco-friendly jewellers, you keep recycling
Cartier buss downs just not my thing
The beat in the center of the left and right wing
The only time you’ll ever see me next to Breitling
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 Narcos
Eight twelve matte black lookin’ 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 outta line
Dope house outta line
And the dope house outta line
Dope house outta line
And the dope house outta line
Dope house outta line
And the dope house outta line
Dope house outta line
(And the dope house outta line
Dope house outta line
And the dope house outta line
Dope house outta 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 E’s a felon
How is he selling weed
To cleave a brothers?
Deep down I believe you love us, huh
Feast your eyes
The piece unique as sapphire
Rappers liars, I don’t do satire
Neither I nor my wrist move mockingly
Y’all spend real money on fake watches shockingly
They put me on lists with these n***** inexplicably
I put your mansion on my wall, are you shitting me?
I blew bird money, y’all talking Twitter feed
We got different sob stories, save your soliloquies
They like “If BIG was alive, Hov wouldn’t be in this position”
If BIG had survived, y’all would have got the Commission
Hov was gon’ always be Hov
It twas the universe will ’cause Allah said so
And now I’m here
First in the Beach with a million dollar auto
Bring the cameraman, we can shoot our own Narcos
Eight twelve matte black lookin’ 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
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