Pockets

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06 Nov 2019

[Hook] x2 Me and my brother in that foreign same color spaghetti Them cameras flashin', I'm a star, they know my pockets heavy I don't rock Prada shoes, went and brought Givenchy I'm ridin' 'round in that Bentley and my pockets heavy [Verse 1] Me and ski in that foreign same color spaghetti All of these hundreds I be countin', yeah my pockets heavy I'm in that 911 Porsche with my black Givenchy The drum sound like a parade when I call up heavy Got any problems, it get solved, I'ma call up nephew I love my sister, you will die tonight, you by my nephew You on Twitter woofin' at me like they won't come get you They come get you, smack you up like, "Who you talkin' shit to?" Bones got a new HK, it's very heavy You try to rob me for my chain, it's ugly like Freddy I can't go out like no lame, I ain't fearin' any On my block, them boys tote 50s [Hook] x2 Me and my brother in that foreign same color spaghetti Them cameras flashin', I'm a star, they know my pockets heavy I don't rock Prada shoes, went and bought Givenchy I'm ridin' 'round in that Bentley and my pockets heavy [Verse 2] Tryna take my money, I'ma get your dome touched I'm in that all white Benz doin' donuts They know I'm 13 world, all the groupies on us He say that he a soldier, saw him and he froze up A lot of soldiers 'round me, they keep it real Can't ever switch up on my homies, I keep it real For me, they'll come snatch you up and your kids I got a white boy shoot like Jeremy Lin R.I.P. all my homies, I'ma ball for them You disrespect my homies, shells make you fall for them I always keep it one hunnit, them opps, they ain't real We got Call of Duty guns, my shooters love to kill

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5 years ago

[Hook] x2 Me and my brother in that foreign same color spaghetti Them cameras flashin', I'm a star, they know my pockets heavy I don't rock Prada shoes, went and brought Givenchy I'm ridin' 'round in that Bentley and my pockets heavy [Verse 1] Me and ski in that foreign same color spaghetti All of these hundreds I be countin', yeah my pockets heavy I'm in that 911 Porsche with my black Givenchy The drum sound like a parade when I call up heavy Got any problems, it get solved, I'ma call up nephew I love my sister, you will die tonight, you by my nephew You on Twitter woofin' at me like they won't come get you They come get you, smack you up like, "Who you talkin' shit to?" Bones got a new HK, it's very heavy You try to rob me for my chain, it's ugly like Freddy I can't go out like no lame, I ain't fearin' any On my block, them boys tote 50s [Hook] x2 Me and my brother in that foreign same color spaghetti Them cameras flashin', I'm a star, they know my pockets heavy I don't rock Prada shoes, went and bought Givenchy I'm ridin' 'round in that Bentley and my pockets heavy [Verse 2] Tryna take my money, I'ma get your dome touched I'm in that all white Benz doin' donuts They know I'm 13 world, all the groupies on us He say that he a soldier, saw him and he froze up A lot of soldiers 'round me, they keep it real Can't ever switch up on my homies, I keep it real For me, they'll come snatch you up and your kids I got a white boy shoot like Jeremy Lin R.I.P. all my homies, I'ma ball for them You disrespect my homies, shells make you fall for them I always keep it one hunnit, them opps, they ain't real We got Call of Duty guns, my shooters love to kill

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