4GSELLER! lyrics

[Chorus]
My pockets enormous
Outfit come from 4Gseller, you cannot afford this
Rich as f*ck like who you tellin'? I should be on Forbes list
Pockets fat enough to f*ck around, have they own orbit
My b*tch thick as f*ck, got her a bag, and plus she gorgeous
Broke n*gga, get off your ass, but I bet he ignore this
My n*ggas with all the bullsh*t, but they not Taurus
Can't step out the house without no Rick, I feel like Morty
But my chain so deep down in the ocean, I see tortoise
I ain't even start my verse 'cause we still on the chorus
f*cked his ho 'cause she say he had terriblе performance
Closet full of sh*t, don't givе no f*cks 'cause I need more sh*t
Ain't hit number one yet, it's okay, I'm headin' for it

[Verse]
Just went GT3, might do some donuts and record it
Tryna go, in fact, my mama know I'm working for it
Lame n*gga tried to slide on my b*tch and got reported
Go against me and my bro, you might as well just forfeit
Couldn't even pop out of this one-on-one 'cause I had tore it
My brother say, "Pass the Sprite and some Tris and get to pourin'"
Racks in the Matty Boy duffle bag, how we transport it
I feel the pain and the passion every time that storm hit
My money baby blue like that sh*t play for the Hornets
Just found this NSX I've been thinkin' about restorin'
Dropped fifty K on a motor' just to go and store it
Bein' rich startin' to get boring
I miss when I was tourin'
But Dre gone, it's just not gon' hit the same, its gon' be borin'
I miss when I was tourin'
But Dre gone, it's just not gon' hit the same, its gon' be borin'
[Chorus]
My pockets enormous
Outfit come from 4Gseller, you cannot afford this
Rich as f*ck like who you tellin'? I should be on Forbes list
Pockets fat enough to f*ck around, have they own orbit
My b*tch thick as f*ck, got her a bag, and plus she gorgeous
Broke n*gga, get off your ass, but I bet he ignore this
My n*ggas with all the bullsh*t, but they not Taurus
Can't step out the house without no Rick, I feel like Morty
But my chain so deep down in the ocean, I see tortoise
I ain't even start my verse 'cause we still on the chorus
f*cked his ho 'cause she say he had terrible performance
Closet full of sh*t, don't give no f*cks 'cause I need more sh*t
Ain't hit number one yet, it's okay, I'm headin' for it