Outta Pocket lyrics

(Chorus)
Why you outta pocket, b*tch gotta stop it
Running outta options, filling up my pockets
Tryna get some smoke, I don’t know where to go
I be all the rage, these n*ggas think I’m lame
Stay in your lane, I won’t ever change
No, I don’t care if I ruin your day
Rapping day-to-day, tryna make me some cash
I’m telling you that I got it in the bag
They say I’m outta pocket, you n*ggas gotta stop it
Say something, I’m on it, you don’t wanna cross me
b*tch, you better Voss me, b*tch, you better sauce me
Yet still
Why you outta pocket, b*tch gotta stop it
Running outta options, filling up my pockets
Tryna get some smoke, I don’t know where to go
I bе all the rage, thesе n*ggas think I’m lame
Stay in your lane, I won’t ever change
No, I don’t care if I ruin your day
Rapping day-to-day, tryna make me some cash
I’m telling you that I got it in the bag
They say I’m outta pocket, you n*ggas gotta stop it
Say something, I’m on it, you don’t wanna cross me
b*tch, you better Voss me, b*tch, you better sauce me

(Verse)
Outta pocket, on Instagram
b*tch, you getting outta hand
You worse than Twitter, now that’s something
I’m gonna, make it end
On my life, we on go tonight, we just wanna flight
Catch a body in the lobby
Can’t no other n*gga stop me
Pull up on your b*tch, I know she wanna top me
Call me Jhiaxus, ‘cause no n*ggas wanna stop me
I might take a hiatus, for you n*ggas wanna halt me
That’s just how it go, that’s life for a ho
That’s how you save I live, I know you gon belittle
Go ahead and just berate me, throw me in the kettle
You acting outta pocket, lil n*gga, needa stop it
Someone is gonna die, they gonna lose they live
But
(Chorus)
Why you outta pocket, b*tch gotta stop it
Running outta options, filling up my pockets
Tryna get some smoke, I don’t know where to go
I be all the rage, these n*ggas think I’m lame
Stay in your lane, I won’t ever change
No, I don’t care if I ruin your day
Rapping day-to-day, tryna make me some cash
I’m telling you that I got it in the bag
They say I’m outta pocket, you n*ggas gotta stop it
Say something, I’m on it, you don’t wanna cross me
b*tch, you better Voss me, b*tch, you better sauce me
Yet still
Why you outta pocket, b*tch gotta stop it
Running outta options, filling up my pockets
Tryna get some smoke, I don’t know where to go
I be all the rage, these n*ggas think I’m lame
Stay in your lane, I won’t ever change
No, I don’t care if I ruin your day
Rapping day-to-day, tryna make me some cash
I’m telling you that I got it in the bag
They say I’m outta pocket, you n*ggas gotta stop it
Say something, I’m on it, you don’t wanna cross me
b*tch, you better Voss me, b*tch, you better sauce me