Pocket Watchers (feat. KILLA T)
Gotta look out for them
Pocket watchers
Pocket watchers
Them pocket watchers
Pocket watchers
That green shit will turn
Friends to foes
If a motherfucker who don't
Give a fuck bout ya
You gotta look out for them
Pocket watchers
Pocket watchers
Pocket watchers
And you gone see it in your circle
In your kinfolk
Cause them the main motherfuckers
That do you in tho
You gotta look out for them pocket watchers
See the pressure in they face
Nigga they aint solid
Behind the smirks and grins on they face
Slick shit they droppin
They paying attention
To everything you copping
They seeing how you move ya
Whereabouts and all that jewelry
Bitch you rocking
Acting like they applauding
All ya glory don't know the bullshit
You went through
Now Just to get to where you wanted
Just Waiting for you to
Drop some stacks on them
And back up them
Cause they ain't got the grind you got
To get them them
They Eyes in your pocket everytime
you going in em
Always dropping slick shit
Boy I see you with your lil truck
Now this that big shit
Man these niggas be working
Man these niggas be perking
Shit even Plies told you in the real testament
These niggas be lurking
These niggas get nervous over success dog
And they dont wanna see you ball dog
They wanna see you fall straight up
So Pay attention to the motherfuckers keeping tabs on you
They got slave mentality
They don't want you to have nothing
Unless its for them
Pocket watchers
Pocket watchers
Them pocket watchers
Pocket watchers
That green shit will turn friends to foes
Fuck em that dont give a fuck bout you
Gotta look out for them
Pocket watchers
Pocket watchers
Them pocket watcher
Pocket watchers
And you gone see it in your circle
In your kinfolk
Cause them the main motherfuckers
That do you in tho
You gotta look out for them pocket watchers
These nigga pocket watching
So that pocket rock it close
Bout that bread you get toast
See you looking
Touching ya nose
Make that barrel touch your nose
Tryna play a nigga close
And these hoes wanna flock
Tryna play you out your dough
Niggas envy when you got it
Friends they turn to foes
Fams ah fuck you first bout that cho
I keep my grass cut low
And my head on the swivel
On point like a needle
With my hands on that trigger
When you broke its cool
When you got it they mad
Tell a nigga no once
Now they calling you crab
But fuck a hater
I grind you content with being broke
And that money that you watching
I'll drop it on your top and see
You watching peeping looking
Tryna peeping what you can get
Watching me but she looking
So you better watch your bitch
In my bag like a gift
Yea im balling like a bitch
Watch the road while ya hating
Looking all over here
Watch for pocket watchers
Pocket watchers
Pocket watchers
Them pocket watchers
Pocket watchers
That green shit will turn friends to foes
Fuck em that dont give a fuck bout you
Gotta look out for them
Pocket watchers
Pocket watchers
Them pocket watcher
Pocket watchers
And you gone see it in your circle
In your kinfolk
Cause them the main motherfuckers
That do you in tho
You gotta look out for them pocket watchers
Pocket watchers
Pocket watchers
Them pocket watchers
Pocket watchers
That green shit will turn
Friends to foes
If a motherfucker who don't
Give a fuck bout ya
You gotta look out for them
Pocket watchers
Pocket watchers
Pocket watchers
And you gone see it in your circle
In your kinfolk
Cause them the main motherfuckers
That do you in tho
You gotta look out for them pocket watchers
See the pressure in they face
Nigga they aint solid
Behind the smirks and grins on they face
Slick shit they droppin
They paying attention
To everything you copping
They seeing how you move ya
Whereabouts and all that jewelry
Bitch you rocking
Acting like they applauding
All ya glory don't know the bullshit
You went through
Now Just to get to where you wanted
Just Waiting for you to
Drop some stacks on them
And back up them
Cause they ain't got the grind you got
To get them them
They Eyes in your pocket everytime
you going in em
Always dropping slick shit
Boy I see you with your lil truck
Now this that big shit
Man these niggas be working
Man these niggas be perking
Shit even Plies told you in the real testament
These niggas be lurking
These niggas get nervous over success dog
And they dont wanna see you ball dog
They wanna see you fall straight up
So Pay attention to the motherfuckers keeping tabs on you
They got slave mentality
They don't want you to have nothing
Unless its for them
Pocket watchers
Pocket watchers
Them pocket watchers
Pocket watchers
That green shit will turn friends to foes
Fuck em that dont give a fuck bout you
Gotta look out for them
Pocket watchers
Pocket watchers
Them pocket watcher
Pocket watchers
And you gone see it in your circle
In your kinfolk
Cause them the main motherfuckers
That do you in tho
You gotta look out for them pocket watchers
These nigga pocket watching
So that pocket rock it close
Bout that bread you get toast
See you looking
Touching ya nose
Make that barrel touch your nose
Tryna play a nigga close
And these hoes wanna flock
Tryna play you out your dough
Niggas envy when you got it
Friends they turn to foes
Fams ah fuck you first bout that cho
I keep my grass cut low
And my head on the swivel
On point like a needle
With my hands on that trigger
When you broke its cool
When you got it they mad
Tell a nigga no once
Now they calling you crab
But fuck a hater
I grind you content with being broke
And that money that you watching
I'll drop it on your top and see
You watching peeping looking
Tryna peeping what you can get
Watching me but she looking
So you better watch your bitch
In my bag like a gift
Yea im balling like a bitch
Watch the road while ya hating
Looking all over here
Watch for pocket watchers
Pocket watchers
Pocket watchers
Them pocket watchers
Pocket watchers
That green shit will turn friends to foes
Fuck em that dont give a fuck bout you
Gotta look out for them
Pocket watchers
Pocket watchers
Them pocket watcher
Pocket watchers
And you gone see it in your circle
In your kinfolk
Cause them the main motherfuckers
That do you in tho
You gotta look out for them pocket watchers
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Writer(s): Tevin Revell, Eugene Jabbar Smith, Terrance Hayes
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