paroles de chanson Pockets - Daniel Blacktin
I
said
I'm
weighing
down
my
pockets
Pants
be
sagging
low
because
all
I
see
is
profit
These
haters
outta
pocket
they
should
know
that
I
ain't
bothered
They
lost
and
outta
pocket
I
would
trade
ya
for
a
lighter,
get
lost
I
said
I'm
weighing
down
my
pockets
Pants
be
sagging
low
because
all
I
see
is
profit
These
haters
outta
pocket
they
should
know
that
I
ain't
bothered
They
lost
and
outta
pocket
I
would
trade
ya
for
a
lighter,
get
lost
I
say,
I
say,
I
say,
I
been
getting
higher
Stunting
off
the
dabs
since
my
2 jobs
had
me
hired
And
yo
bitch
put
out
for
me
cause
I'm
dabbin
on
that
fire
Shitting
on
you
rappers
til
the
day
that
I'm
retired
Since
I
was
a
youth
I
would
kill
the
booth
And
I
be
the
truth
when
I
go
to
war
ima
march
with
my
troops
All
my
hitters
shoot
haters
I
reduce
Really
ain't
a
game
ain't
a
thang
when
I'm
with
ya
bitch
up
off
the
goose
I
been
up
to
no
good
stuntin
I'm
tryna
fuck
on
something
I'm
in
my
bag
so
yo
bitch
gonna
check
me
like
I'm
luggage
She
say
I
got
the
sauce
and
my
pen
game
is
so
disgusting
Cause
strictly
I'm
a
boss
and
we'll
respected
in
discussions
She
give
me
brain
up
in
the
rain
and
she
love
it
She
don't
give
a
fuck
whether
private
or
it's
public
So
when
haters
hate
man
it's
cool
because
she
fuckin
I'm
weighing
down
my
pockets
I
can't
stop
with
all
this
hustlin
nah
I
said
I'm
weighing
down
my
pockets
Pants
be
sagging
low
because
all
I
see
is
profit
These
haters
outta
pocket
they
should
know
that
I
ain't
bothered
They
lost
and
outta
pocket
I
would
trade
ya
for
a
lighter,
get
lost
I
said
I'm
weighing
down
my
pockets
Pants
be
sagging
low
because
all
I
see
is
profit
These
haters
outta
pocket
they
should
know
that
I
ain't
bothered
They
lost
and
outta
pocket
I
would
trade
ya
for
a
lighter,
get
lost
Yo
I
swear
this
beat
is
so
melodic
I
turned
to
a
beast
when
I
picked
up
a
hooked
on
phonics
All
these
haters
stupid
I
need
inside
on
their
logic
But
what
the
fuck's
the
point
when
they
all
trash
and
rap
like
logic
Hater
stop
it
I
be
so
fly
that
my
whip
gotta
cockpit
Ain't
no
option
except
get
money
everyday
what
I'm
plottin
Haters
talking
hit
them
with
a
draco
shell
and
it's
rotten
Blazing
often
got
a
blunt
gotta
swish
gotta
dab
awesome
Ain't
it
something
used
to
embrace
a
hundred
Dollar
bill
but
now
I
see
in
scheme
of
things
it's
nothing
I
used
to
be
that
one
up
in
the
classroom
shy
and
mumbling
And
now
I'm
in
the
lab
I
do
the
same
but
it's
still
something
Chewing
up
a
beat
issa
feast
Bon
appetite
when
when
I
step
in
the
booth
Shawty
on
me
cause
her
man
ain't
me
and
I'm
steady
motivated
for
the
loot
I
was
18
getting
hate
on
the
scene
now
I
own
everything
I
don't
mooch
Punks
outta
pocket
better
back
up
and
stop
it
cause
the
inside
of
mine
finna
shoot
I
said
I'm
weighing
down
my
pockets
Pants
be
sagging
low
because
all
I
see
is
profit
These
haters
outta
pocket
they
should
know
that
I
ain't
bothered
They
lost
and
outta
pocket
I
would
trade
ya
for
a
lighter,
get
lost
I
said
I'm
weighing
down
my
pockets
Pants
be
sagging
low
because
all
I
see
is
profit
These
haters
outta
pocket
they
should
know
that
I
ain't
bothered
They
lost
and
outta
pocket
I
would
trade
ya
for
a
lighter,
get
lost
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