Logic - Wrist lyrics

[Hook: Logic] Yeah I've been k**in' this sh** Yeah I've been hard in the paint, not a single a**ist Yeah I've been flickin' that wrist Yeah I've been cookin' that sh**, now they f**in' with this Yeah I've been k**in' this sh** Yeah I've been hard in the paint, not a single a**ist Yeah I've been flickin' that wrist Yeah I've been cookin' that sh**, now they f**in' with this Yeah I've been, yeah I've been k**in' this, k**in' this sh** Yeah I've been flickin' that, flickin' that wrist Yeah I've been k**in' this, cookin' that k**in' this, flickin' that wrist Yeah I've k**in' this sh** Yeah I've hard in the paint, not a single a**ist Yeah I've flickin' that wrist Yeah I've cookin' that sh**, now they f**in' with this [Verse 1: Logic & (Pusha T)] Let me tell you 'bout the young man Matter of fact, I'ma let Push tell that Tell you 'bout the old man Had a change of heart and then fell back Old man lived a long life Walked around with a long knife You ain't cut the white like Jesus That Colombiana, that's me and models like (YUGH) Look at the flick of that wrist I'm feelin' like Leonardo Let me paint a picture, I might need a bottle On the road to success like I feel the throttle That Michaelangelo, hundreds in the envelope Tight sh** when I write sh** And that old man had a change of heart Wrist, they knew it back from the start like goddamn Looked around, seen his wife on the ground Military bussin' bullets all over the whole compound Soon as he seen it, I swear it, I mean it, my members go quicker than vamonos He dead, she dead, he in jail Everyone fallin' like dominoes [Hook: Logic] Yeah I've been k**in' this sh** Yeah I've been hard in the paint, not a single a**ist Yeah I've been flickin' that wrist Yeah I've been cookin' that sh**, now they f**in' with this Yeah I've been k**in' this sh** Yeah I've been hard in the paint, not a single a**ist Yeah I've been flickin' that wrist Yeah I've been cookin' that sh**, now they f**in' with this Yeah I've been, yeah I've been k**in' this, k**in' this sh** Yeah I've been flickin' that, flickin' that wrist Yeah I've been k**in' this, cookin' that k**in' this, flickin' that wrist Yeah I've k**in' this sh** Yeah I've hard in the paint, not a single a**ist Yeah I've flickin' that wrist Yeah I've cookin' that sh**, now they f**in' with this [Verse 2: Pusha T] Simple Logic Clockwise, counterclockwise Realest n***a in the top five Other four ain't rap n***as I'm just reppin' for the blow side Yeah, that's coastlines Panama for the boat rides Worth billions, and we ain't even need Showtime Just money counters and kitchenwear Condo with a b**h in there Two scales and baggies, we got rich in there, woo! The Rollie's been the trophy Since Hawaiian Sophie Curry over Kobe, we shootin' n***as Splash brothers with the c**a Add in baking soda Goodfellas to my n***as (Yeah) already owed us Shades of blue, I aim at you Let the sky fall, let it rain on you [Hook: Logic] Yeah I've been k**in' this sh** Yeah I've been hard in the paint, not a single a**ist Yeah I've been flickin' that wrist Yeah I've been cookin' that sh**, now they f**in' with this Yeah I've been k**in' this sh** Yeah I've been hard in the paint, not a single a**ist Yeah I've been flickin' that wrist Yeah I've been cookin' that sh**, now they f**in' with this Yeah I've been, yeah I've been k**in' this, k**in' this sh** Yeah I've been flickin' that, flickin' that wrist Yeah I've been k**in' this, cookin' that k**in' this, flickin' that wrist Yeah I've k**in' this sh** Yeah I've hard in the paint, not a single a**ist Yeah I've flickin' that wrist Yeah I've cookin' that sh**, now they f**in' with this