Pocket Knife

Respect the drip Karen

This not a Tokyo beat, kill it like OJ
Wake up in the morning drink fucking OJ
This is something like they say
Telling me to go play
Man I put that barrel to the head that's that dome play
Haha
Yeah I can't stop it
It's getting fishy in here, Lebron floppin'
Gotta fix something, hand me that socket
Y'all ain't ready for whatever's in my pocket

I'm bolt to these niggas
I'll be balling these niggas
Everywhere I go, they look up to me nigga
I'm always looking down cause I stay in my craft
Whippin in the kitchen nigga cooking the craft
I'm very underrated let's be honest
I'm driving to the paint call me Giannis
My girl is a Leo in the August
Shit, I'm the king to her goddess
I'm a six without the "S"
I'm a 9 to these bitches
Plus 1 to these bitches
That's a 10 to these bitches
If you ever try to stop me, you are dead to me nigga
Dried bread to me nigga, cross eyed to me nigga
Type of nigga to be spoken to, who you fucking talking to
If you wanna talk to me gotta bring some money to it
Girl got that new Louis
And she got that new Gucci
And she got a nice booty
Apple bottom jeans fruity
Yeah I can't stop it
It's getting fishy in here, Lebron floppin'
Gotta fix something, hand me that socket
Y'all ain't ready for whatever's in my pocket
Y'all ain't ready for whatever's in my hand
It can go "brrr brrr" on command yo
It can make people dance when that thang go
Where that thang go? In your brain yo (Oh shit)
Got my niggas from Moscow, cause they Russian
They go stupid, dumb, crazy if it bussin
Thanksgiving dinner got turkey with the stuffin
Niggas talking shit but they really just bluffing
Gotta air it out, let it breathe
Bitches are for real, let these other hoes leave
Damn gotta rake up them leaves
Go get up and leave

This not a Tokyo beat, kill it like OJ
Wake up in the morning drink fucking OJ
This is something like they say
Telling me to go play
Man I put that barrel to the head that's that dome play
Haha, yeah I can't stop it
It's getting fishy in here, Lebron floppin'
Gotta fix something, hand me that socket
Y'all ain't ready for whatever's in my pocket, nigga
Daquanboi, aye



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Writer(s): Curtis Stevenson
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