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hooligan chase - pocket lyrics

[intro]
gimme some sugar!
i ain’t got racks on my pocket
i got that pack in my pocket (yeah)
like i just woke up type sh-t
hey, good morning, misses daisy dukes. (whazzup?)
i’m off some drugs ain’t no tellin what i say to you (i’m off them drugs)
i’ve got some clouds in my cup, sippin baby blue
say she hurt, i say finessin while that may be true
(d-mn, what the f-ck?)

[hook]
i ain’t got racks in my pocket (yeah)
i got that pack in my pocket (yeah)
i ain’t got racks in my pocket (yeah)
i got that pack in my pocket (yeah)
i ain’t got racks in my pocket (uh)
i got that pack in my pocket (yeah)
i got that pack in my pocket
i got that pack in my pocket (yeah)

[verse]
yellow-born, wettin up my telephone
where you at? i’m tryna slide but i’m h-lla gone
pick you up at 8 shawty we gon’ stake the stage
strawberry mix flavor flave baby hit the grave
(aw, f-ck!)
yeah, i’m highly cautious
lalala-lolly poppin
i said i pop like droppin, now let me switch the topic
but like why you at lunch if you wasn’t at brunch, d-mn
wack -ss b-tch
not-that-hungry-eat-a-snack–ss-b-tch
feelin-up-my-pocket-for-the-pack–ss-b-tch
d-mn
(chase world)
what a shame (ay)
you could have been my lil’ thang (ay)
too bad i ain’t lame as a b-tch!
f-ck that, hit a stain in the b-tch!
what will i do today? prolly’ smoke it to the face
my b-tch came from budapest
stuffy blunt need sudafed
tied to my arm and it look like an alien
pack it up tight when you mailin it
you know the police be k!llin it
then (?) my shawty when i be inhalin’ it
don’t be stupid, everything i dream be lucid
ducin duces three hoes with me, they ain’t stuges
ay, you might have some like dust bunnies in yo pocket
maybe a few coins or somethin’
but ay, you got weed tho so like you not completely takin’ the l
ya feel me?
that’s how i look at it
i mean sh-t, it is what it is

[outro]
my pocket? what about it?
and i got the racks
(get. pack.)
he do got the pack
(he do!)
bruh, i ain’t got racks in my pocket
i just got pack in my pocket
i ain’t got racks in my pocket
i just got pack in my pocket
ay, is 80 dollars considered broke?
f-ck gas in the whip, i need gas in the blunt
goddammit!

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