rsieh raxan - gallery pockets lyrics
[intro]
(desmos, desmos)
big capriano
(may7th)
you feel me
[chorus]
my b+tch she walkin’ ’round with a medal
i’m goin’ up, i’ma pop me some kettle
she eat it up, she ain’t usin’ utensils
she finna start over, give me some [demo?]
she give me some brain, she give me some noggin (woo, woo)
kickin’ out doors, we ain’t knockin’ (kickin’ out doors, we ain’t knockin’)
i’m livin’ life in the tropics (livin’ life in the tropics)
racks up my gallery pockets (what?)
i’m the trend for the topic (trend for the topic)
big capriano, let’s lock it (big capriano, let’s lock it)
it’s r.i.p. takeoff, i’m now finna take off
i feel like a motherf+ckin’ rocket (woo)
[verse 1]
n0body is better, who better than me?
pockets givenchy with vetements tee
pockets givenchy with [?] tee
i can go turn your girl to a freak
alyx, i’m rockin’ alyx (alyx)
get changed to nike elite
bottega, bottega, my feet (my feet)
uh, they mad they cannot be me
at neiman’s leanin’ (woo, woo), [?] demon (woo, woo)
chain gold, b+tch peein’
these n+ggas sleepin’ on me like they dreamin’, huh (yeah)
they mad ’cause i’m eatin’, huh (yeah, yeah)
these racks that i’m eatin’, huh (yeah, yeah)
she back ’cause i’m leavin’, huh (yeah, yeah)
[?] like i’m deacon, huh
[verse 2]
yeah, i’m rockin’ issey miyake, i walk in that b+tch (i walk in that ho)
i’m fly like a pimp, i’m gettin’ dead presidents like it’s blue like i’m nip (woo, woo)
not cuffin’ that b+tch (not cuffin’ that), not cuffin’ that, nah, nah (nah, nah)
big capriano, i want me the guap, 7.62 is gon’ knock off his top
i don’t gotta fly, i got all these b+tches (fly), they wanna ménage with me (nah, nah)
i got all these b+tches, they talkin’ ’bout slidin’, they wanna get high with me (skrrt, skrrt)
get high, i hate that life (i hate that life), i ask, then she finna slide (she finna slide)
i got my two b+tches, they bite (they bite, they bite)
and these b+tches, they wanna swing by (swing by, swing by)
are you mad ’cause business that you can’t even do? (can’t even do)
rockin’ [?], i rock it with ak, we shoot through the roof
[chorus]
my b+tch she walkin’ ’round with a medal
i’m goin’ up, i’ma pop me some kettle
she eat it up, she ain’t usin’ utensils
she finna start over, give me some [demo?]
she give me some brain, she give me some noggin (woo, woo)
kickin’ out doors, we ain’t knockin’ (kickin’ out doors, we ain’t knockin’)
i’m livin’ life in the tropics (livin’ life in the tropics)
racks up my gallery pockets (what?)
i’m the trend for the topic (trend for the topic)
big capriano, let’s lock it (big capriano, let’s lock it)
it’s r.i.p. takeoff, i’m now finna take off
i feel like a motherf+ckin’ rocket (woo)
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