"Trunk Full Of White" lyrics

A wrist full of rain, full of tears, full of ice (yo, God, me and Grey's on the freeway right now)
And a bitch in a Rilla with a trunk full of white (but my girl gon' break it to you, it's comin' from Louisville)
Wrist wrist wrist full of rain, full of tears, full of ice (holler at me when you get there)
And a bitch in a Rilla with a trunk full of white (ah, ah, ah, ah)
A wrist full of rain, full of tears, full of ice
And a bitch in a Rilla with a trunk full of white
Wrist wrist full of rain, full of tears, full of ice
And a bitch in a Rilla with a trunk full of white (uh, uh)

A thousand grams, I done flipped it to a mil'
And my nigga lookin' crazy 'cause he gone off them pills
And my belt buck a safe a size
Two bundles in my waistline, hope the Feds don't stop me
I'm the freeway in that new Bentley truck
Callin' me two bad bitches in that fuckin' rental truck
Told 'em hit me up when they touch down
Break it up, bust it down
Throw it in the air, Drew Brees, it's a touchdown
I don't give a fuck, money by the gallons
Yeah, I'm a rich nigga, I only fuck with stallions
Ice cream man with the Snow White Gloves
No limit in this bitch, throw it up and let it go

A wrist full of rain, full of tears, full of ice
And a bitch in a Rilla with a trunk full of white
Wrist wrist full of rain, full of tears, full of ice
And a bitch in a Rilla with a trunk full of white
A wrist full of rain, full of tears, full of ice
And a bitch in a Rilla with a trunk full of white
Wrist wrist full of rain, full of tears, full of ice
And a bitch in a Rilla with a trunk full of white

I am, Doughboy Shit
Real nigga anthem, Mr. Mr. I am
Free nigga stamp, know what that mean
He a fish then, hey baby, head clap
I'm goin' in, I don't give a fuck what niggas say
I get my grind on, I don't need security in the club
I got my 9 on, wife and a wife
6 to get my shine on, bitches play them games
But bitches know my man strong
Wrist full of rain, full of VVS1's
And club DGs, Fredericks and Warrens

A wrist full of rain, full of tears, full of ice
(Ha, ha, yeah, yeah)
Wrist wrist full of rain, full of tears, full of ice
A wrist full of rain, full of tears, full of ice
And a bitch in a Rilla with a trunk full of white

Last year I couldn't make it rain
Doin' bad, money tight
Fuck pull up in that Maybach
All black with a gold stripe
Coke came out, dead time
Project my bloodline
Thinkin' 'bout my dog C
Hopin' he get free time
Me and P, we ball out
Drink 'til we fall out
You a bad chick with a five mile
I buy them all out
Downtown, I carry that
Breed of life, I married that
Used to be a real nigga
Now you just a real rat
On the highway with that real white
Some of y'all just studio
Act sure God and Young Jeezy
Real hustlers know how it go
Sellin' raw dope and a raw game
Killers come, they bust brains
Got fifty bricks, ain't no dummy
Johnny Depp gon' blow money

A wrist full of rain, full of tears, full of ice
And a bitch in a Rilla with a trunk full of white
Wrist wrist full of rain, full of tears, full of ice
And a bitch in a Rilla with a trunk full of white
A wrist full of rain, full of tears, full of ice
And a bitch in a Rilla with a trunk full of white
Wrist wrist full of rain, full of tears, full of ice
And a bitch in a Rilla with a trunk full of white