Outta Pocket

(2wo2imes) fifty
You know how we boming nigga
Posted on gangway right now nigga on gang
Yeah

All of my niggas they striking
Fifty gang shit, all my niggas sliming
762 hit him like some lightning
Gangway shit, all my niggas grimey
Renegade shit, I don't do no fighting
My bitch did a drill driving with no license
Cutthroat shit, rob you for your diamonds
Surrounded by killers and they moving silent
If I make one call then they sliding
I'm in the streets, nigga I'm not hiding
Catch your ass lacking
Rob you for your diamonds
Shoot your ass up, all my niggas violent
Try to run down, nigga I bet you dying
I really got sticks, nigga ain't shit flying
Got two Spanish shooters and they riding
Shoot you ass up now your momma crying
Shoot your ass up, I don't do no fighting
Fifty bands on me, nigga I an't signing

Hundred band jugg, got it off Verizon
Hundred shots in the back of the Masi'
1941 with the Tommy
Boulevard where you gon' find me
Got Riverdale niggas still wanna' rob me
Drug deals in the front of the lobby
Who the fuck gon' stop me?
Nigga run up I'ma pop him
Then I'm gon' run in his pockets
Call Sito to bust out the profit's

You know I keep that pocket rocket
All of my young niggas out of pocket
Gotta' move smart cause'
These niggas watching
Fifty gang shit, all my niggas rocking
Nigga want smoke, nigga then I'm popping
Shot the block up now the bodies dropping
All red whip riding with that carbon
Got five sticks, you don't want no problems
Got a bad bitch and that hoe from Harlem
Took his ass off, nigga I ain't stalling