I get out of pocket, poppin' it, off that perc fifteen
Shorty out of body, think I'll wife her, she been through my team
I apologize, listen close, bitch I might come clean
And rappin' like my hobby, so don't get tight, if my verse brings steam
I been in that stu, vibin' out, poppin' off two beans
Like, y'all just hear me out, she went out, I ain't been serene
Emotions in a drought, let me out, I'm just tryna breathe
Twelfth round in that bout , feelings route, I'm just tryna weave
Shawty shop off SHEIN like nobody would know
Twenty dollar fits keep her body exposed
She straight from that jungle, she came from that road
She match the description, she fit in the mold
Why did I turn back on you, I done went cold
Black holes in my heart when I enter that zone
Dog up on your path search the trenches , find gold
Search a little deeper, see they sellin' souls, ya
Shawty shop off, seem like nobody would know
Twenty dollar fits keep her body exposed
She straight from that jungle, she came from that road
She match the description, she fit in the mold
I get out of pocket, poppin' it, off that perc fifteen
Shawty out of body, think I'll wife her, she been through my team
I apologize, listen close, bitch I might come clean
And rappin' like my hobby, so don't get tight, if my verse be steam
Oh yeah, n****s be talkin' like frauds
These n****s be gettin' out of pocket, swear I be wantin' to send them to God
Swear, swear, I swear, I swear
Floyd - Outta Pocket Lyrics
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I get out of pocket, poppin' it, off that perc fifteen
Shorty out of body, think I'll wife her, she been through my team
I apologize, listen close, bitch I might come clean
And rappin' like my hobby, so don't get tight, if my verse brings steam
I been in that stu, vibin' out, poppin' off two beans
Like, y'all just hear me out, she went out, I ain't been serene
Emotions in a drought, let me out, I'm just tryna breathe
Twelfth round in that bout , feelings route, I'm just tryna weave
Shawty shop off SHEIN like nobody would know
Twenty dollar fits keep her body exposed
She straight from that jungle, she came from that road
She match the description, she fit in the mold
Why did I turn back on you, I done went cold
Black holes in my heart when I enter that zone
Dog up on your path search the trenches , find gold
Search a little deeper, see they sellin' souls, ya
Shawty shop off, seem like nobody would know
Twenty dollar fits keep her body exposed
She straight from that jungle, she came from that road
She match the description, she fit in the mold
I get out of pocket, poppin' it, off that perc fifteen
Shawty out of body, think I'll wife her, she been through my team
I apologize, listen close, bitch I might come clean
And rappin' like my hobby, so don't get tight, if my verse be steam
Oh yeah, n****s be talkin' like frauds
These n****s be gettin' out of pocket, swear I be wantin' to send them to God
Swear, swear, I swear, I swear
Shorty out of body, think I'll wife her, she been through my team
I apologize, listen close, bitch I might come clean
And rappin' like my hobby, so don't get tight, if my verse brings steam
I been in that stu, vibin' out, poppin' off two beans
Like, y'all just hear me out, she went out, I ain't been serene
Emotions in a drought, let me out, I'm just tryna breathe
Twelfth round in that bout , feelings route, I'm just tryna weave
Shawty shop off SHEIN like nobody would know
Twenty dollar fits keep her body exposed
She straight from that jungle, she came from that road
She match the description, she fit in the mold
Why did I turn back on you, I done went cold
Black holes in my heart when I enter that zone
Dog up on your path search the trenches , find gold
Search a little deeper, see they sellin' souls, ya
Shawty shop off, seem like nobody would know
Twenty dollar fits keep her body exposed
She straight from that jungle, she came from that road
She match the description, she fit in the mold
I get out of pocket, poppin' it, off that perc fifteen
Shawty out of body, think I'll wife her, she been through my team
I apologize, listen close, bitch I might come clean
And rappin' like my hobby, so don't get tight, if my verse be steam
Oh yeah, n****s be talkin' like frauds
These n****s be gettin' out of pocket, swear I be wantin' to send them to God
Swear, swear, I swear, I swear
Writer: Aaron Floyd
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