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pockets fat - danny brown lyrics

[hook]
my knots so big, hard to put on my jeans
got the 87 chevy and i ride so clean
they say ‘why you do it like that cuz ?’
i like my pockets fat not flat

[verse 1]
36 ways spitting like 34
pockets so fat that my thighs look small
24 inches in a wood brand floor
got the chevy same color as a shrimp egg roll (n-gga)
smoke end so sticky full of velcro
… and money some b-tches …
a long way from living off ramen noodles
and i don’t f-ck with your hoes like joey b-ttafuoco
favorite denim stretch, huggin my l!cks
not cause they tight, cause i’m getting that bread (yay-yah)
bumpin’ … i don’t f-ck with …
and your favorite rapper baby momma throw me the head
heavy in the street with the work for the wholesale
hoes on my d-ck, fake rappers on my coattails
prepare for the takeover ’bout to lock it down
give motown a makeover

[hook]

[verse 2]
baby momma wanna get a portion of the profit
jack boys wanna give a portion to his pockets
best bet is to stop it
pushing voicemail while i’m smokin’ on chronic
levi’s, true religion, paper, red monkey
all gets tight when i’m putting that junk
louivie kicks are a light colored junk
some color as the weed as i’m rollin’ my blunt
everywhere in the d they know my name
caught a case off weed but i sold cocaine
rock an outfit that cost more than your chain
riding in a chevy cost more than your brain
used to wear my brothers pants
now in these pockets it’s 25 grands
need a … cell phone in my hand
used to serve fiends now i serve fans

[hook]

[verse 3]
right here lights n-ggas stay on the ..
chevy sent high taller than my t–th
the way your boy hustle i don’t get no sleep
and these n-ggas stay hatin’ and i stay with their heat
f-cking with brown, a n-gga destined for death
stay with the cash, care less about a check
f-ck a credit card, man, i stay with the yards
got b-tches on my d-ck for what i do with the ras
skinny n-gga pockets probably weigh more more than me
n-ggas show respect, i’m the real og
hustle all night, no time for sleep
i’m a pretty n-gga, y’all can’t eat
sipping brown with a b-tch from seven mile
heavy n-gga got more stripes than an argyle
better go and do your homework
go and check my rap sheet
homie been doing dirt

[hook]x2

(i like my pockets fat not flat) x2

- danny brown lyrics

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