In My Pocket

In my pocket
In the pocket
You know I got it
I just stuffed it in my pocket
In my pocket
In the pocket
You know I got it
I just stuffed it in my

Ask me how I get so ripped
I know how to work things out
Make sure what you brought to the table is
More than what you bring out
I'm not tied to my emotions
I done cut the strings off doubt
Babe I planted plenty seeds
It'll be a forest when they sprout
I'm not a gardener mama
Look I'm a landscaper
I am the zaza
Do not compare me to land racers
A brand owner
Not a brand chaser
I'm so confident in my cards
I play my hand face up
I know the tricks of the trade
And them tricks is for hoes
She begging for it on the gram
Her tits is exposed
She need a position
A nigga to give her a roll
I toss it to her
Then I get my cut give and go

In my pocket
In the pocket
You know I got it
I just stuffed it in my pocket
In my pocket
In the pocket
You know I got it
I just stuffed it in my

I'm kayaking through this river of life
White water rapids and all
You say you feel the earth shaking
Well I just happened to fall
And when I rise
It's gon' feel like sunshine
If you really got my back
You gon' be on the front line
I'm willing to go to war
For anything that I believe in
I want it I'll retrieve it
The feeling is so relieving
I'm screaming fuck the world
I'm bout to bleed it
And we ain't fucking missionary either
It's only mission completed
I get it done
And my hoes getting done
They get the cash and dash
Baby that's a hit and run
Some niggas come inside
Darling I just get income
You know it's Garry With Two Rs
But I been the one

In my pocket
In the pocket
You know I got it
I just stuffed it in my pocket
In my pocket
In the pocket
You know I got it
I just stuffed it in my pocket



Credits
Writer(s): Garry Don Jr Richardson
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