[Intro]
Yeah (Ayy)
Oh-oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Pockets on full, pockets on full (Yeah), breaking the bank
Big body Rolls (Fah), big body Rolls truck (Uh), built like a tank
I know these n***as, they mad at me, mad at me, why? 'Cause I'm doing what they can't
I just been sticking and moving, stabbing 'em out, n***as thinking I'm a shank
[Post-Chorus]
Dreads in my head like a Rasta
Demon baby from the fifth leaf clover like Asta
Play if you want, turn your brain into pasta
It's some fake among us, I can't mess with imposters
Diamonds too deep, they might drown in these waters
Fuck with the G, send his ass to the altar
They say I'm slacking, I gotta go harder
Stop playing dumb, boy, you better move smartеr
[Verse]
Fuck it, I'm going out loud
Kick down the door, now I'm all in the house
If you callеd us a race, then I'm blowing him out
Heard he talking for cheese, I can't fuck with a mouse
Water all on my neck like it came from a spout
Had to start up my [?], I ain't changing the routes
Bring the smoke around us, then we clearing it out
When I step on the mount', know I'm exing them out
Got in my fire, bitch, I'm Leon Blazing
Put on drip everyday like a special occasion
I need the number one spot, so I'm coming for heads and the hits like I ran with the 'Masons
These n***as tedious, I'm moving devious, tell 'em get right or I'm giving 'em placement
Not like the previous, don't do the media, reaching for clout? Leave him stuck on the pavement
I seen that you got no options
Tried to fit in so bad, now you stuck in a topic
And you cap 'bout them cuddies, you don't got no choppas
And you said that you having, I don't see no dollars
I been dogging the pound, you can tell by my collar
And my shooter spot up in the corner like Chalmers
Feel like Yeat when I slide in the big body Tonka
Been forbid the bad, they gon' think I'm a bummer
Got me training too hard when you done with these problems
[Chorus]
Pockets on full, pockets on full (Uh), breaking the bank
Big body Rolls (Fah), big body Rolls truck (Uh), built like a tank
I know these n***as, they mad at me, mad at me, why? 'Cause I'm doing what they can't
I just been sticking and moving, stabbing 'em out, n***as thinking I'm a shank
[Post-Chorus]
Dreads in my head like a Rasta
Demon baby from the fifth leaf clover like Asta
Play if you want, turn your brain into pasta
It's some fake among us, I can't mess with imposters
Diamonds too deep, they might drown in these waters
Fuck with the G, send his ass to the altar
They say I'm slacking, I gotta go harder
Stop playing dumb, boy, you better move smarter
[Outro]
Oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh, oh