POCKETS HEAVY

Pockets heavy, money carrying, i need it more
That's on me, fuck with him, you'll end up on the floor
Dirty toy, playing with the wrong thing you'd avoid
If you do, you caught lacking, spark up like a droid
You a busboy, you just cleaning up the fucking mess that we left boy
Switching up on us, i really thought you was my homeboy, stabbed me with a sword
Finna leave on you on the dartboard, pinpoint to the fucking ward yeah

Cashing in the checks and then i leave it in the summer of 16'
I don't even know what the fuck these niggas mean
Pockets heavy, i'm carrying the money, it's all green
Inner me, i feel like i'm tripping off a bean
All on me, dancing enemies
Swear to god on my life, and y'all niggas on my team, on my team

Pockets heavy, money carrying, i need it more
That's on me, fuck with him, you'll end up on the floor
Dirty toy, playing with the wrong thing you'd avoid
If you do, you caught lacking, spark up like a droid
You a busboy, you just cleaning up the fucking mess that we left boy
Switching up on us, i really thought you was my homeboy, stabbed me with a sword
Finna leave on you on the dartboard, pinpoint to the fucking ward yeah

Yeah, how the fuck you gonna use me?
After that you gonna choose me?
I will get it in a little bit
Imma shoot out with the uzi
Yeah, babygirl can you just hold me?
Later we making a movie
We are just making the pictures, all of the ratings so why you so choosy
Cancel, i'm not really in the mood
Cancel, you don't really know the rules
I don't even know who you are, fuck on you
All the times i've been used in my life, i'm just a tool



Credits
Writer(s): Princeton Flanagan
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