Pocket Got a Pocket lyrics

[Intro]
I'm lit, I'm on my own highway
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[?] own house, I'm on my own house
I'm on my own lane, I'm own my—, augh

[Chorus]
I'm on my own lane, f*ck it, I'm on my own highway
I love my—, ugh, yeah, she got the best body
I got the car kickin', this sh*t look lil' exotic
I got the best Molly, but this sh*t out of pocket
My pockets got a pocket, I like it a little bit with toxic
I love how Margielas, f*ck designer
They want me to turn into dollar signs, you tarted just like dollar sign
I'm runnin' around with a body high
I want girls with the diamonds on the outline, augh

[Verse]
Got rich for the diamonds on the outside
Slidin' this b*tch, do a drive by
This sh*t finna happend, just look at the time
Sellin' the Addy, might change your life
Leavin' the stu' on the way to a flight
Maybach the caddy pick it up, I'm on the way to pick up my cup
Take a shot, you miss
Take two of your wish
I'ma give this bag a kiss, and drive this Pegasus
We know this money is dead, I bring it back like the Exorcist
Big body's got me boujee, I spend five racks at the dentist
I feel like Tunechi, matter fact, I'm like Bruce Lee
Just cut off, f*ck the shoe ink, ten racks, I just got payed too
You stuck inside the mace up, just keep up with the faith
Just kick 'em in the face, berettas and bouquets, augh
[Chorus]
I'm on my own lane, f*ck it, I'm on my own highway
I love my—, ugh, yeah, she got the best body
I got the car kickin', this sh*t look lil' exotic
I got the best Molly, but this sh*t out of pocket
My pockets got a pocket, I like it a little bit with toxic
I love how Margielas, f*ck designer
They want me to turn into dollar signs, you tarted just like dollar sign
I'm runnin' around with a body high
I want girls with the diamonds on the outline