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Pockets healthy they ain't hurting Pockets healthy phone chirping My plug yeah he rock a turban Get clean in this bitch like detergent Get clean in the pit We counting this money, not claiming a bitch Private driver to the next location so you know that we lit They know who we is We going big on big No I'm not for the rizz I ain't going for the bullshit, I ain't lying Hell nah I ain't holding my tongue Hell nah, Hell no I'm speaking my mind The truth hurts any people hate the truth like the shit was a crime YSL free the slime, your crew ain't popping like mine No I ain't dropping no dime No I ain't dropping no Cash out all the time Know we ain't copping notes I want the blues and the greens for a copper note Run up money on the scene, cardio Mushroom in a beam, Mario All of this money that's stuffed in my jeans I got to blow To this purple liquid, I'm committed Deuce deuce let's pour up a Wiggins Cup polluted I hope that I finish Cup polluted you know I'm gone finish it Get this loot and it's having some thickness If we shoot then you know it's on business Spin the block, double back, hit the witness Balling out like I'm D one committed Had that ball running with fire like fitness Like Ja he keep the blicky He'll pull that bitch out any minute Hot fire, hit them with fifty Caught five, but he's going six feet Pot pie I'm off the green leaf Haha how high is he Oh my, Bobby and Whitney Five lines, fuck up my kidney Box just like Benny Pockets healthy they ain't hurting Pockets healthy phone chirping My plug yeah he rock a turban Get clean in this bitch like detergent Get clean in the pit We counting this money, not claiming a bitch Private driver to the next location so you know that we lit They know who we is We going big on big No I'm not for the rizz