Fat Pockets

Told them I don't need them, drugs and money no problem (yeah)
Pocket's really fat, call me money man
I deal with self made men (whole lotta money)
These niggas still rap cap
Misbehavior boys get smacked on the floor
In the car with the draco out the door (gang)
Get active I hustle for the check
Pocket's fat but it ain't no flex (gang)

Trap you outside the shop (gang)
I let my young nigga rob you (uh huh)
I know you won't do nothing back
I get whole squad on my back (trap you outside)
Not friendly with fake niggas, got back on my ennemies ass
They know, I'm speaking facts (facts)
Can't link with hoes, I put my money first (first)
For real I am rich, nigga I do but I still run from the cops (cops)
Listen, I ain't fuck with no popo (popo)

All my friends is dead (dead)
Jah give me glory, I beg (I beg)
Ain't no more waiting in the cell
'Cause I get money for the bail, he gets kilograms on lock
Told them I don't need to work
Too many niggas don't love me
You don't know, don't talk to me
I remenber when I was cuffed
No cap I'm rapping my ass off (ass off)
I'm tired of fake love'n this shit
I get payoff, I'm wifin no bitch (no bitch), G shit

Nah no misspends, somebody might get whacked (whacked)
Where these niggas at, they're talkin' like they gangsters
These niggas, they're talkin' like they about it (about it)
Where these niggas at, lame shit
These boys too funny for me (for me)

Told them I don't need them, drugs and money no problem
Pocket's really fat, call me money man (racks)
I deal with self made men
These niggas still rap cap (brrah)
Misbehavior boys get smacked on the floor
In the car with the draco out the door (out the door)
Get active I hustle for the check (check)
Pocket's fat but it ain't no flex

Lotta love to my customers, they my fans not my friends
And we get payoff, finally we made it (made it)
Focused on what is mine, drug addict high like a rasta (rasta)
Hard times but now I'm rolling, I'm feeling like a rockstar (rockstar)
I keep that nine with me (grrrr)
Can't act like you don't no I'm reckless
Talkin' stupid like you about it (yeah), bitch I kill you I'm ruthless
Times been gettin' harder, they wish me bad, now I'm royal
I cannot barely sleep (sleep), I'm up in the hood
I ain't worried about no hoe (hoe)
The boy gets rich off selling dope (grrrr)
Got tired of re-in' up and trappin'
A nigga came up from nothing (brrah)
All he wants a brand new mercedes (yeah)
My money is time, bitch please (yeah)
Your favorite rapper be super cap, (yeah) hotboy
Yes sir, I'm married to the trap
(where these niggas at)

Nah no misspends, somebody might get whacked (whacked)
Where these niggas at, they're talkin' like they gangsters
These niggas, they're talkin' like they about it (about it)
Where these niggas at, lame shit
These boys too funny for me (for me)

Told them I don't need them, drugs and money no problem
Pocket's really fat, call me money man (racks)
I deal with self made men (grrrr)
These niggas still rap cap (brrah)
Misbehavior boys get smacked on the floor
In the car with the draco out the door (out the door)
Get active I hustle for the check (check)
Pocket's fat but it ain't no flex (yeah)

Pocket's fat but it ain't no flex (uh huh)
Pocket's fat but it ain't no flex (ain't no flex nigga)



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Writer(s): Kodjo Gaetan Theophore Badjo
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