Correction Lyrics Put It In My Pocket by Pouya

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Don't believe the hype so I keep a pipe
Pour a eight and pray that this 30 bring me back to life
Say you sippin' green, you don't know what's really in the Sprite
I could drop five and go run it back up by tonight
My shorty's running down opps on a f**kin' bike
Fishscale made the scale tip 'til the afterlife
Tell the waiter bag the sh*t to go 'cause I got a flight
Product so rich you can cut it with a b***er knife
She say that I'm on the road, baby show you right
Knees sprained hoppin' out the kitty like I lost a fight
Heat spray if you set us up, go and fan around
Went half on a box with my dawg, tell him spread it 'round
First generation millionaire, started from the ground
This Lil' Boobie bada** b*t*h, I'm on, tell 'em wipe me down
Pouya told me leave the street sh*t, tryna find yourself
Jumped inside that water makin' waves, they thought I would drown

Boobie grab the AK, it's 'bout to be a payday
It's goin' down like mayday, runnin' like I'm Tay-K
What the f**k you say, say? Get up out my way, way
Don't play, play with no f**kboy, no game, yuh
Aye, why you suckin' d**k hoe? Sold my f**kin' crypto
Bought two cribs and flipped those, just so I can sit low
In that '76 Suburban swervin', servin' suckas daily
I ain't made it 'til I have a hundred million in my savings, baby
Save it baby, I don't wanna hear yo latest statement
Shoulda told me you just wanted me to make you famous
Wait, what's your name and who you is? I don't remember faces
You not in my bracket, I don't think that you could speak my language

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