Letra de Lint Pockets - Punchmade Dev

Y'all out here wearing purple jeans the jeans I got they say Amiri

Your pockets full of lint your broke as fuck you need help severely

I blew the drac it had my ears ringing its fucking up my hearing

In sixty years, you'll touch a mill I do more then that yearly

I done rob and took from so many hams they wanna kill me

I be saying rich shit in all my songs you don't feel me

I got a top lawyer I catch a case I'm not guilty

I sit back and pay for hats and drop the pape off that's the drill fee

Its 2024 and you still don't got a tv in your room

He was reaching for my chain the last thing he heard was boom

If I die reaching for a chain make sure to write that on his tomb

Your still piss poor you got your son wearing fruity looms

I'm rich in real life I don't gotta rap

I'm the one who gets rap niggas **** I don't battle rap

Stop making shit up in your songs you dont got a hat

I'm on a bank run right now hit it back-to-back

I would've killed my own homie if I found out he was a rat

I thought I was dead on site he wanted to sit down and just chat

And I think that's kinda sad

You got your chain took and chased all down the street you went out bad

My amgs my daily bucket I be driving it all fast

This cars cheap as fuck its only 60k don't care to crash

Y'all out here wearing purple jeans the jeans I got they say Amiri

Your pockets full of lint your broke as fuck you need help severely

I blew the drac it had my ears ringing its fucking up my hearing

In sixty years, you'll touch a mill I do more then that yearly

I done rob and took from so many hams they wanna kill me

I be saying rich shit in all my songs you don't feel me

I got a top lawyer I catch a case I'm not guilty

I sit back and pay for hats and drop the pape off that's the drill fee

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