Lyrics Pocket Watching - Dooushii , Tyson Sybateli
Shit,
I
don't
listen
I'ma
park
the
car
And
pop
the
trunk
on
niggas,
yea
yea
Bundle
bitches
Section
full
of
under
cover
hungry
niggas
Yea
yea,
bitch
it's
out
of
here
Smack
a
fat
six,
bitch
it's
out
of
here
Oh
no,
bitch
it's
out
of
here
Smack
a
fat
six
bitch
it's
out
of
here
Looking
at
my
pockets
you
an
outsider
We
in
the
field
with
the
work
Baby
girl,
wilding
We
over
here
what
you
heard
We
are
not
silent
She
with
the
peers
tryna
learn
how
we
all
riding
Looking
at
my
pockets
you
an
outsider
We
in
the
field
with
the
work
Baby
girl,
wilding
We
over
here
what
you
heard
We
are
not
silent
She
with
the
peers
tryna
learn
How
we
all
riding
You
think
the
opps
know
better
Me
and
my
dawgs
forever
Lady
be
sending
me
letters
And
I
won't
ever
settle
Messages
coming
in
groups
We
don't
be
noticing
you
Is
that
your
girl
tell
the
truth
Why
she
go
home
in
that
coupe
They
be
all
on
my
case,
shit
I
ain't
no
fucken
lawyer
Rubber
bands
on
the
hands
Bitch
I'm
finna
fucken
spoil
ya
And
she
finna
be
a
fan
Since
the
twitter
feed
was
paranoia
On
the
timeline
With
your
titties
on
a
party
poster,
shrock
Send
me
a
link
up
I
be
like,
tell
me
tell
me
If
I
can
come
pick
up
At
the
social
function
double
texting
niggas
At
the
club
yelling
teli
he
my
nigga
I
cannot
wife
Big
money
moves
I'ma
need
my
eyes
wide
Tryna
fuck
me
but
I
told
you
its
the
wrong
time
Got
a
phone
full
of
teli
come
to
my
sides
I
cannot
wife
Send
location
let
me
know
just
where
the
opps
hide
In
the
moment
niggas
hating
from
thee
outside
Get
that
money,
get
your
money
Penny
pinching,
pocket
hungry
People
hating
on
you
when
they
wallets
all
wide
I'm
like,
come
and
get
your
man
he
on
my
jawline
Side
way
talking
like
a
housewife
I
might,
have
to
ask
you
Leave
the
venue
and
go
join
him
outside
Leave
the
venue
and
go
join
him
outside
Bye
bye
Shit,
I
don't
listen
I'ma
park
the
car
And
pop
the
trunk
on
niggas,
yea
yea
Bundle
bitches
Section
full
of
under
cover
hungry
niggas
Yea
yea,
bitch
it's
out
of
here
Smack
a
fat
six,
bitch
it's
out
of
here
Oh
no,
bitch
it's
out
of
here
Smack
a
fat
six
bitch
it's
out
of
here
Looking
at
my
pockets
you
an
outsider
We
in
the
field
with
the
work
Baby
girl,
wilding
We
over
here
what
you
heard
We
are
not
silent
She
with
the
peers
tryna
learn
How
we
all
riding
Looking
at
my
pockets
you
an
outsider
We
in
the
field
with
the
work
Baby
girl,
wilding
We
over
here
what
you
heard
We
are
not
silent
She
with
the
peers
Tryna
learn
how
we
all
riding
Shit,
I
don't
listen
I'ma
park
the
car
and
pop
the
trunk
on
niggas,
yea
yea
Bundle
bitches
Section
full
of
under
cover
hungry
niggas
Yea
yea,
bitch
it's
out
of
here
Smack
a
fat
six,
bitch
it's
out
of
here
Oh
no,
bitch
it's
out
of
here
Smack
a
fat
six
bitch
it's
out
of
here
1 Till The End
2 Nate
3 All On Me
4 23
5 Come As You Are
6 God Bless
7 5 More Minutes
8 My Eyes C
9 222
10 Pocket Watching
11 This Ain't Easy For Me (Al $ Interlude)
12 Eye Pull Up
13 A Rap Song
14 Blah-Blah
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