Из альбома: White Ice (Chopped Not Slopped)
Ok my nigga BIG, Notorious B
Get on my Biggie shit
(Verse)
US notes is all a nigga really aim for
Flipping coke is how I learned to make the change grow
Mama took my ass to police for relieve
To involve with the streets pushing the coca leaf
Chopping up onions in the dungeon
Me and Pete Fork, only a few niggas Obie roll with
Now I'm most dumb shit all in south west
2000 all in sack, no bird and no vest
Baby mama stress thinking I'ma die tonight
Fuck that daughter need diapers and baby whites
Only Kobe knew what a daddy had to do to pay for air jordan boodies
Keep her in cute shoes, nigga I make the news
Chain steady chasing me, raided my mom house my fam can't face me
Sayin I disgraced them, surfing up with these junkies
Fuck the sale and the bunkie, I got a pocket full of hunkies
(Hook)
5 0 and never catch that nigga old with that pocket full of hunkies
On the road nigga blowing in dough I got a pocket full of hunkies
Got a few nigga trying to get more I need a pocket full of hunkies
Tryin to send a nigga behind closed doors over a pocket full of
(Verse)
Pocket I be racing I love green bills with white faces, afford them nice places
Take your bitches on retreats, pitches on the beach
Exotic eats, lounging in Venice aquatic streams
Done with the party and I'm back up on my bullshit
Burn up with the 4 clip a nigga with the bullshit
Take a nigga jewel shit erase you with the tool quick
Place me in the bull pit I lay you in the pool pit
Heavy since youth but nigga stay out of fucking trouble
Bitch you a felon fuck a CC double
You police gotta catch 'em, peace under the breeze
With a bad bitch, sucking a dick named out Tavis
House for lease we gonna move the fuck in it
Turn it to the cartel just like my nigga Nino
My saw rifles, banana clips for you monkeys
Stop me while I'm home, I got a pocket full of hunkies
(Hook)
5 0 and never catch that nigga old with that pocket full of hunkies
On the road nigga blowing in dough I got a pocket full of hunkies
Got a few nigga trying to get more I need a pocket full of hunkies
Tryin to send a nigga behind closed doors over a pocket full of
(Verse)
Out here getting it for real
Coke is moving, we bought a house up on the hill
Party every night some homies is off the pill
Keep your head right when vice want us to squeel
Homie hit a left when he shoulda hit a right went a hook out
Feds with the lights then it's his fucking wife stuck out
Can't we just all get a mil,
Without you niggas snitching like a bitch to cop a deal
Niggas want the life but niggas ain't got the zeal
Nigga chooses wife over money get him killed
Like Frank White tri jeans state motherfucking field
And some wrap the sila mil over a pocket full of hunkies
(Hook)
5 0 and never catch that nigga old with that pocket full of hunkies
On the road nigga blowing in dough I got a pocket full of hunkies
Got a few nigga trying to get more I need a pocket full of hunkies
Tryin to send a nigga behind closed doors over a pocket full of