CELLPHONEDEAD lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
b*tch, uh

[Verse 1]
Cellphone still dead from two nights ago
b*tches lookin' at my face like they seen a ghost
No [?], but my n*ggas still know
Lil’ chain in my pocket, I ain't sellin' coke
All black shades, fresh up out the thrift store
I be posted, we be skatin’, n*gga, ain't no joke
Kickflips, heelflips, n*gga, robbin' b*tches
Terrace Gang, b*tch, [?] trill like Pimp C
Tie my shoestrings up tight before I head to school
Marijuana smoke in the car, cruisin' hard
Late nights, Broad Street, we be posted up
Dark shades on, creepin' out those pretty sl*ts

[Chorus]
Deep pockets, I'm super broke, n*ggas jackin'
Deep pockets, I'm super broke, n*ggas jackin’
Deep pockets, I’m super broke, n*ggas jackin'
With all the poser sh*t, n*gga, you’s a fag
Deep pockets, I'm super broke, n*ggas jackin'
Deep pockets, I'm super broke, n*ggas jackin’
Deep pockets, I'm super broke, n*ggas jackin'
With all the poser sh*t, n*gga, you's a fag
[Verse 2]
Spit fire flame, n*gga, what's my f*ckin' name?
Black Kray, he ain't sh*t but a skatin' b*tch
Fakie Halfcab Heels, n*gga, in my sleep
Wakin' up around one, party 'round at twelve
Same Black and Mild lit, talkin' to his b*tch
Nice eyes, pretty skin, hair in the wind
I'm just a skater ass n*gga from the DMV
Dread head ass n*ggas, call me Skateboard T
pus*y poppin', while she smokin' cancer
Lookin' cool as f*ck, mobbin' with these bad sl*ts
n*gga what the f*ck is up?
f*ck swaggin', we be steezin', what the f*ck is up? b*tch

[Outro]
n*ggas jackin'
Deep pockets, super broke, n*ggas jackin'
Super broke, n*ggas jackin'
f*ck all the poser sh*t, n*gga, you's a fag
n*gga you's a f*ckin' fag
You be posing like a b*tch with that jackin' sh*t