UON Lil'o - Pink Pockets

I’m a west side nigga my pockets pink fifties
When I come from out east my clip empty
I’m a Gary Indy nigga I’m from up north
I’m out south with your little bitch I’m in her throat of course
I’m balling balling balling shattered the glass
Broke the court
Fucking on this hoe this baby getting aborted
I never seen you with no money
When you get some inform me
You can’t walk in these these costed a couple Jordan’s
I’m that nigga Nigga I got Ep with me
He a million dollar man
I’m his hit hitter
I slaughter shit walk up on him hit him
I don’t care if his daughter with him
Your hardest hitter
Yeah you better send him we go retardant ignorant
Don’t start it with them
If I pull up I’m parking it like I locked the engine
I’m papa penny
Proud of my fam
I get that money spend it
My Pam tripping now I’m with Gina
Martin my jays silly
I’m a wood hitter
Coughing hard like this blunt got corona in it
I would hit her say she got a man
He ain’t my business
I’m gone hit her
She called say she home alone I’m on my way to you
Always got something different on my feet
I’m a kung fu
Big dog every whip around this bitch at least twenty fours
Dope boy work hard in the trap need like twenty phones
Who is him
I ain’t never seen him over here gone head get him gone
Or we can get him gone
Put his ass on a t-shirt and all his homie songs
Scream west side if you with me nigga
I ain’t gotta scream it they fucking know it
I’m a west side nigga my pockets pink fifties
When I come from out east my clip empty
I’m a Gary Indy nigga I’m from up north
I’m out south with your little bitch I’m in her throat of course
I’m balling balling balling shattered the glass
Broke the court
Fucking on this hoe this baby getting aborted
I never seen you with no money
When you get some inform me
You can’t walk in these these costed a couple Jordan’s
I’m headed east just left west this Glock hold fifty
And I’m coming by myself so ain’t no hoes with me
You wanna stand there like a wall
I’m putting holes through you
Long four four knock off your nose they can’t even view you
It’s gone be a war tonight
It’s either red or green I ain’t sending no warning lights
Her brother just got out the army brought me fifty guns
I seen the laws in my dream I woke up running
I’m in my hood on my hood counting up big money
Smoking a wood my shirt off big Draco on me
Ain’t no nigga gone touch me that’s on my dead brother
I’m bout to send your ass to him tell him we still thug
Outside all night like I ain’t got no place
I ain’t never been on a swing nigga I don’t play
I could never ride with them niggas I don’t want no case
He working for the state no commercial his name Jake
I’m a west side nigga my pockets pink fifties
When I come from out east my clip empty
I’m a Gary Indy nigga I’m from up north
I’m out south with your little bitch I’m in her throat of course
I’m balling balling balling shattered the glass
Broke the court
Fucking on this hoe this baby getting aborted
I never seen you with no money
When you get some inform me
You can’t walk in these these costed a couple Jordan’s

Written by:
Omar Kelly

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