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pockets full - folliblanc lyrics

[intro]
n*gga, yeah, yeah
dead racks
that’s a dead man
that’s a dead man
let’s go
yeah, yeah
hold on

[verse 1]
all these racks stuffed inside my jeans, b*tch, my pockets full
goldabloons, captain hook he profit watching so i keep a rocket tool
all these n*ggas hate and they can’t wait till they throw rocks at you
take the fall like august too
f*ck that b*tch up in the cadillac and post about it too
post it on her locket
posted then i lock it
posted up in college
i’m that trending topic
cop the top and chop it
run to the ring like sonic
i run to the ring you can’t stop it
[chorus]
ain’t rocking with shield i’m an x*man woah
she moving extreme, she an x*game hoe
when she off the pill, she on x*game mode
jumpman, i don’t ball but i’m hitting them dunks man
i’ma name my ghost the flying dutchman
and the wraith look like it got a sun tan
make the brick disappear like a stuntman
i’m in a big body gle
i sold dope like nfts
bust down now i got three lvs
old b*tch built like a ps3
we play, we wrestle, we ddt
he sold his soul, he bet
i stay in my circle, like ddg

[verse 2]
chain hanging, been wagging
the opps hop into the bandwagon
but they still hating and they still chatting
cause i been dragging ’round the benz wagon
high*end, d*mn fashion
so cool that you can’t match it
400k for a d*mn jacket
and it’s custom made so you can’t have it
block wrist, rock fist
d*mn, you can’t f*cking cop this
the compressor came in with a glock switch
hoe, batman ain’t stopping this
ain’t stopping this
ain’t topping this
she don’t care what the f*ck the topic is
she for real always steady talking sh*t
she can tell where the f*ck the molly is
she can tell if a n*gga dominant
dominate
so it’s really hard to hate
got the vibes charged up like it’s triple*a
so divine that you n*ggas can’t relate
i took the coupe to the stars
there ain’t roof in my car
let’s take the falcon to mars
ball this b*tch out like qatar
[chorus]
ain’t rocking with shield i’m an x*men woah
she moving extreme, she an x*game hoe
when she off the pill, she on x*game mode
jumpman, i don’t ball but i’m hitting them dunks man
i’ma name my ghost the flying dutchman
and the wraith look like it got a sun tan
make the brick disappear like a stuntman
i’m in a big body gle
i sold dope like nfts
bust down now i got three lvs
old b*tch built like a ps3
we play, we wrestle, we ddt
he sold his soul, he bet
i stay in my circle, like ddg

[verse 3]
drop out, hard
hop out, frog
let’s go have a mop out, take the yoppa or the glock
put the zaza in the raw
b*tch i’m sipping wok
that boy love his magazines, let’s put him on a stock
i’ve been flanning
i’ve been fiending
up in france
rocking fendi
ho it’s winterworld so i am in it
yes i haven’t been hot in a minute
now i’m shutting sh*t down for no reason
it’s your love?
i don’t need it
but you got the wap, i’ma dive in it
rocking christian dior like i’m ian
i’m not a substitute, i am a starter
i race like a dogde and
i beat all the chargers
i’m whipping the bentley coupe like it is water
i whip the bentley coupe like i’m katara
i slide on the opp and
i slide in with appa
she throw that ass back like a boomerang, sokka
she throw that ass crazy, man i cannot stop her
my neck different colors, it shining like stardust

- folliblanc lyrics

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