Outta Pocket lyrics

[Intro: Slimesito]
(2wo2imes)
Fifty
You know how we boming n*gga
Posted on gangway right now n*gga
On gang
Yeah

[Verse 1: Slimesito]
All of my n*ggas they striking
Fifty gang sh*t, all my n*ggas sliming
7.62 hit him like some lightning
Gangway sh*t, all my n*ggas grimey
Renegade sh*t, I don't do no fighting
My b*tch did a drill driving with no license
Cutthroat sh*t, rob you for your diamonds
Surrounded by killers and they moving silent
If I make one call then they sliding
I'm in the streets, n*gga I'm not hiding
Catch your ass lacking, rob you for your diamonds
Shoot your ass up, all my n*ggas violent
Try to run down, n*gga I bet you dying
I really got sticks, n*gga ain't sh*t flying
Got two Spanish shooters and they riding
Shoot you ass up now your momma crying
Shoot your ass up, I don't do no fighting
Fifty bands on me, n*gga I an't signing
[Verse 2: Black Gwaluh]
Hundred band jugg, got it off Verizon
Hundred shots in the back of the Masi'
1941 with the Tommy
[?] boulevard where you gon' find me
Got Riverdale n*ggas still wanna' rob me
Drug deals in the front of the lobby
Who the f*ck gon' stop me?
n*gga run up I'ma pop him
Then I'm gon' run in his pockets
Call Sito to bust out the profits

[Verse 3: Slimesito]
You know I keep that pocket rocket
All of my young n*ggas out of pocket
Gotta' move smart cause' these n*ggas watching
Fifty gang sh*t, all my n*ggas rocking
n*gga want smoke, n*gga then I'm popping
Shot the block up now the bodies dropping
All red whip riding with that carbon
Got five sticks, you don't want no problems
Got a bad b*tch and that hoe from Harlem
Took his ass off, n*gga I ain't stalling