Pocket Full
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You ask notes is all a nigga aiming for Flippin coke is how I learned to make the change grow Mama took my ass to police for relieve To involve with the streets, pushing the coca leaf Choppin up onions in the dungeon Me and piff fuck, only a few niggas obi wan with Now I’m on some dumb shit, all in south west 2000 dollar sack, no burden, no vest Baby mama is stressed, thinking I’ma die tonight But fuck that, daughter need diapers and baby wipes Only kobe knew what her daddy had to do To pay for air jordan booties, keep her in cute shoes Nigga might make the news, jake steady chasing me Raided my mom house, my fam can’t face me Saying I’ve digraced them, serving up these junkies Fuck the sale and the bungie [Hook] I got a pocket full of hunkies 5 o, will never catch that nigga home With a pocket full of hunkies On the road nigga blowing indoor I got a pocket full of hunkies Got a few nigga tryina get more I need a pocket full of hunkies Tryina send a nigga behind closed doors Over a pocket full of Pocket I be racist, I love green bills with white faces Afford them nice places, taking bitches on retreats Pictures on the beach, exotic eats, Longin in venice, aquatic streets Done with the partying I’m back upon my bullshit Burn em with the full clip for nigga when they pull shit Take a nigga jewel shit, erase you with the tool quick Place me in the pool pen, I lay you by the pool pen Heavy since you for niggas stay the fuckin trouble Obitual felon, fuck a ccw Police gotta catch them, peace under the breese With a bad bitch, sucking my dick, named out to vise House felice, we gonn move the fuck ... Turn into the carter, just like my nigga nino them Assault rifles, banana clips for you monkeys Tryina stop me while I’m hungry [Hook] I got a pocket full of hunkies 5 o, will never catch that nigga home With a pocket full of hunkies On the road nigga blowing indoor I got a pocket full of hunkies Got a few nigga tryina get more I need a pocket full of hunkies Tryina send a nigga behind closed doors Over a pocket full of Out here getting it for real Coke is moving, we bought a house upon the hill Party every night, some homies is off the pill Keep your head right when vice want us to squeel Homie hit a left when he shoulda hit a right When the hook out, feds put the lights Then it’s fucking white stook out Can’t we just all get a mill Without you niggas snitching like a bitch to cope a deal Niggas want the life, but niggas ain’t got the zeal Nigga choose his wife, over money, get him killed Like frank white, tries jeans state motherfucking feel And some rap the silla mill Over a pocket full of hunkies [Hook] I got a pocket full of hunkies 5 o, will never catch that nigga home With a pocket full of hunkies On the road nigga blowing indoor I got a pocket full of hunkies Got a few nigga tryina get more I need a pocket full of hunkies Tryina send a nigga behind closed doors Over a pocket full of.
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