ATL Smook & Alkan & T-Desco - Outta Pocket

Running up that bag
That's the only option (only option)
Say you need a plug
Well I got the whole socket
(Whole socket)
With this pocket rocket
I can tend to get a little
Out of pocket (woah)
I don't do the basic
All my bitches too exotic
(Too exotic, yeah)
Walk in the store pop tags
New Marni on my body (yeah, yeah)
Riding with a fully loaded mag
Just to protect my body (yeah, yeah)
Too high on red lean
I dozed off in the mazi
(Yeah, yeah)
They get the swag from me
These niggas carbon copy (yeah, yeah)
I had to get off my ass
No rainy days no more
It's a whole lot of snakes in the grass
Yeah but that's just how it go (yeah)
Boy your diamonds they look like glass
Should have let that shit at home
And if you ain't talking about that cash
Then I won't pick up the phone (yeah)
And I been earned my stripes
Just like referee (yeah, yeah)
I went ysl my fragrance
She love smelling me (smelling me, yeah)
And the way I step on shit
They can't compare to me (yeah, yeah)
You can catch me at the bank
Somewhere ya never be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I think I need me a rich bitch
Just like Hilary (Hilary, yeah)
I pulled up in a x six
Now she saying she feeling me (woah)
I'm gone stay down ten toes
Because it's instilled in me (woah)
Gotta slow down on these Perkys
Think it's killing me (yeah)
Running up that bag
That's the only option (only option)
Say you need a plug
Well I got the whole socket
(Whole socket)
With this pocket rocket
I can tend to get a little
Out of pocket (woah)
I don't do the basic
All my bitches too exotic
(Too exotic, yeah)
Walk in the store pop tags
New Marni on my body (yeah, yeah)
Riding with a fully loaded mag
Just to protect my body (yeah, yeah)
Too high on red lean
I dozed off in the mazi
(Yeah, yeah)
They get the swag from me
These niggas carbon copy (yeah, yeah)
(On my body)
(Protect my body, yeah)
(In that mazi)
(Yeah, yeah)

Written by:
ATL Smook & Alkan & T-Desco

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