Hunnids In My Pockets

Make moves, make money, that's the move homie
Been on my grind like nine to five, so don't you snooze on me
That make some paper shit
To make some time to pay for shit
Might buy myself some real estate
My name all on that paper slip
Be my own boss, I ain't trynna slave for shit
I got a daughter plus a wife my time is sacred with
A mom and pops I'm trynna see not have to pay for shit
How I receive my bills the only way I'm trying to be paperless
Yeah, money motivated, but it's time I'm after
Trynna turn a gang of frowns into a grip of laughter
See my peoples happy
Bills no longer factors
Automatic payments going out, but me I want it backwards
Been on this mission since my vision came about (Came about)
Back in Carson City spittin' when I barely started out (Started out)
Now I'm whippin' on the 10, one day I said I'd hold it down
Dawg I'm reppin' BOTH homes
I'm a voice in BOTH towns, wassup (Wassup)

I just wanna ball with my people gettin' proper
Been a long time since I seen a real profit
I've been on my grind, just haven't figured out this process
I've been trynna climb, just haven't figured out these rocks yet
I've been broke too long, starting to feel like I'm the Dodgers
Thirty plus years, I haven't seen no real guap yet
Know it won't be long before I see myself adjusted
I'll win the World Series with these hunnids in my pockets (Pockets)

Block boy, block livin' for way too long
Gotta switch up how I'm movin' before my kids get grown
Gotta lead by example, gotta set that tone
Gotta break that chain of generational criminals
And start catchin' dreams, reachin' pinnacles
Showing them what putting in real work can really do
Instead of wasting it on small feuds
With foos in my same shoes trynna make dues (Make dues)
In ways less than chuck deuces and keep cruisin'
Then handling shit the way that we've been doin' (Been doin')
I wanna own this (Own this)
I wanna own that (Own that)
I wanna do shows and spit raps without watching over my shoulder
Cus the target on my back keeps me ready to react
Instead of chillin' and relaxin' (Relaxin')
I'm trynna get this money so my kids can make it happen (Make it happen)
For their kids and every generation after (After)

I just wanna ball with my people gettin' proper
Been a long time since I seen a real profit
I've been on my grind, just haven't figured out this process
I've been trynna climb, just haven't figured out these rocks yet
I've been broke too long, starting to feel like I'm the Dodgers
Thirty plus years, I haven't seen no real guap yet
Know it won't be long before I see myself adjusted
I'll win the World Series with these hunnids in my pockets (Pockets)



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Writer(s): Christian Limon
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