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Pocket Change Video (MV)




Performed By: Slump6s
Language: English
Length: 1:57
Written by: Namil Bridges




Slump6s - Pocket Change Lyrics




(swish beats, swish beats)

That hoe couldn't fit on my schedule
Vs1 diamonds not metal
That hoe tried top me as soon as we met up
Issey miyake put this fit together
I'm smoking Indo bitch my gang outside
I keep a gen 5 you could get wet up
And this Rick bitch right on the sweater
I got a thick bitch picking her head up
Blunt like a hitstick I got a hit list
Get this, we'll turn your whole block to Christmas
Bitch ima rich kid I crash the R8
Gon need more than mechanics to fix shit
I heard his dis shit ain't really move me new freak hoe eat me up London Tipton
I'm up in Sam's fifth buying the whole shit
Kota spent 150 on some Christian's

Cmon,
Ion look at the tag I just buy the shit
55 Hundred im copping all kind of shit
Yeah, call my hunters they black out wakanda shit
Reach I teach like lil bro had a scholarship
Swish on the beat, had to f*ck round and body it
Switch on the Glock ddg like it's Pontiac
Totin on Clyde tryna find out where Bonnie at
Your money Kai and my money's where Gianni's at

Slime, told me to go in
Rocks on my neck man this shit must hurt
Turbo engine yeah this shit must work
Rocking all Cartier bitch no vert
Walk in the party with Rick Owens fur
Hating on me get your guap up first
Kill yourself nigga like A***** S*****

What you know bout riding round in a big body
Racks on his head tryna take off the brain
Had lil bro slap that boy he ain't do shit bout it
That's how you know me and you not the same
I'm in that SRT changing them lanes
20 racks nigga that's some pocket change
Hunnids on me cause I put in that pain
Hunnid some more when I walk out the bank,
Gang

(Yeah, yeah, cmon)
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(swish beats, swish beats)

That hoe couldn't fit on my schedule
Vs1 diamonds not metal
That hoe tried top me as soon as we met up
Issey miyake put this fit together
I'm smoking Indo bitch my gang outside
I keep a gen 5 you could get wet up
And this Rick bitch right on the sweater
I got a thick bitch picking her head up
Blunt like a hitstick I got a hit list
Get this, we'll turn your whole block to Christmas
Bitch ima rich kid I crash the R8
Gon need more than mechanics to fix shit
I heard his dis shit ain't really move me new freak hoe eat me up London Tipton
I'm up in Sam's fifth buying the whole shit
Kota spent 150 on some Christian's

Cmon,
Ion look at the tag I just buy the shit
55 Hundred im copping all kind of shit
Yeah, call my hunters they black out wakanda shit
Reach I teach like lil bro had a scholarship
Swish on the beat, had to f*ck round and body it
Switch on the Glock ddg like it's Pontiac
Totin on Clyde tryna find out where Bonnie at
Your money Kai and my money's where Gianni's at

Slime, told me to go in
Rocks on my neck man this shit must hurt
Turbo engine yeah this shit must work
Rocking all Cartier bitch no vert
Walk in the party with Rick Owens fur
Hating on me get your guap up first
Kill yourself nigga like A***** S*****

What you know bout riding round in a big body
Racks on his head tryna take off the brain
Had lil bro slap that boy he ain't do shit bout it
That's how you know me and you not the same
I'm in that SRT changing them lanes
20 racks nigga that's some pocket change
Hunnids on me cause I put in that pain
Hunnid some more when I walk out the bank,
Gang

(Yeah, yeah, cmon)
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Writer: Namil Bridges
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