Pockets Overflowing

Ayy, I be gettin' to the checks, yo, yeah

I be gettin' to the checks, gettin' to the checks

I be gettin' to the checks

I be gettin' to the, ayy

I be gettin' to the checks, I be gettin' to the checks, yeah

Yeah you know that I'm up next, yeah

I be gettin' all this bank, yeah

And I keep it in my pants, yeah

Yeah my pockets overflowin'

Haters talkin', but I'm flowin'

On the track, but you wack

You ain't ready for this

You ain't ready for that

You ain't ready for what I got to spit on the track, woah, yeah

I've been through a lot

But I keep it on the lowkey, you don't know me

I'm by my lonely

All my brothers, they done turned to family

Ayy, and I can't bang with you no more

No I can't bang with you no more

I've been through it, I've been through it every day

I ain't playin', lil' boy, know I spray

Up at the top with my gang

You know that we ain't 'fraid to bang

We makin' this guap, yeah that rice

You haters, you talk but not write

I'm just a lil' youngin', I'm white

But I run it up every single night

Yeah, and I be coolin' with my gang

No, no, no, you can't hang

And you better watch how we gon' flex

Yeah my homies, we is up next

And you know I stay with my gang

And we rockin' iced out chains

No, no, you cannot hang

I said it once, I'ma say it again

And I'm ballin', yeah I'm ballin' with my squad

Yeah my homies, they from 215