pockets a+ - 2xdae lyrics
all i wanna do is multiply all my racks, count my bands up pockets got a a+ in math, money adds no subtracts, get the pack yeah its fat, like a -ss that’s on fat get the chicken its a wrap, all i wanna do is multiply all my racks, count my bands up pockets got a a+ in math, money adds no subtracts, get the pack yeah its fat, like a -ss that’s on fat get the chicken its a wrap, splash brothers but dough just like klay, i got a fuego and it speak i call it jose, money fallin on my plate like church on sunday, i be playin with ya life’s lets call that gunplay, i got that swagger and that juice, i’m a monster on the loose, her p-ssy pretty and its wet imma call that bird a goose, ima heartless n-gga it don’t get any better, i don’t feel sh-t so i wear a sweater in any weather, don’t be dumb just cause you with the gang i got a fetty and it shoot like 1738, i’m in new york but my mind in like different states, you n-ggas not on my type of time 1 second to late, you n-ggas can’t keep up with my grind you eatin cupcakes, you n-ggas can’t see me like john cena in ya face, i’m on a whole another level haters don’t know what to say, i’m on a whole another wave haters don’t know what to say (hey), all i wanna do is multiply all my racks, count my bands up pockets got a a+ in math, money adds no subtracts, get the pack yeah its fat, like a -ss that’s on fat get the chicken its a wrap, all i wanna do is multiply all my racks, count my bands up pockets got a a+ in math, money adds no subtracts, get the pack yeah its fat, like a -ss that’s on fat get the chicken its a wrap, i’m with my hitta’s so you know i won’t lose, got your girl in my room its lookin likes sues, we be blowin down that gas just like a car do, when she turn on my engine we go vroom vroom vroom, if i’m fallin its on top, chase that cash i never stop, if you out here getting money let me see you milly rock, i’ve been livin life so good so how is it hard knocks, we just tryna live everyday like the ball drops so don’t be dumb just cause you with the gang i got a fetty and it shoot like 1738, i’m in new york but my mind in like different states, you n-ggas not on my type of time 1 second to late, you n-ggas can’t keep up with my grind you eatin cupcakes, you n-ggas can’t see me like john cena in ya face, i’m on a whole another level haters don’t know what to say, i’m on a whole another wave haters don’t know what to say (hey), all i wanna do is multiply all my racks, count my bands up pockets got a a+ in math, money adds no subtracts, get the pack yeah its fat, like a -ss that’s on fat get the chicken its a wrap, all i wanna do is multiply all my racks, count my bands up pockets got a a+ in math, money adds no subtracts, get the pack yeah its fat, like a -ss that’s on fat get the chicken its a wrap
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