Pocket Rocket lyrics
by 917 Rackz
[Verse 1: 917 Rackz]
Red beam, you ran out of luck
Now you is dead and deceased
Put the AK in the motherf*ckin' trunk
I'm spinnin' the block and bendin' the streets
He dissin' the dead? I ain't deadin' the beef
f*ck that, I get the bread and the breesh
f*ck that, I get the head and I leave
f*ck that, ain't no one better than me, b*tch
It's just me and Blocky, we sippin' the lean
Smokin' on [?] they dead and deceased
[?] you know they with team