Stretch My Pockets (Remix)

[Intro: Nolan Lewis] Huh Turn me up Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah Hey [Verse 1: Nolan Lewis] Ima just go ahead and start this, see where my thoughts is I get the feeling you gon’ pause this and start applauding I’m burning up, hotter than Takis, the rhyme is Tak-is Ain’t keeping it low, we always on high-key, like on my joggers Blacker than motherfucking onyx, gotta be honest Name in their mouths, the hottest topic See it, I cop it I had to show ‘em where the top is, was looking lost It’s getting slippery like a mosh pit I’m never stopping Talking down only stretch my pockets, so keep on talking From childhood see me, they gawking “He’s so provocative,” sеcretly mocking them (Haha) The circlе small like coins, that’s what you pocketing, you used to that (Uh huh) I like my tracks a little juicy, add some juice to that (Ooh, ooh, ooh) He in fact the one prodigal son, thought we all been knew (Y’all ain’t know?) Different, confusing on Instagram, nah that’s in you (That’s all you) And I won’t be the one to unlearn a thing, ya dig it? (Dig it) Pretty natural that my specialties ain’t for bigots (At all) Minding your business a lot easier than it sounding, huh? (Huh) Something off with your spirit, I fear it, you need some grounding, huh? (Huh) I find it funny they don’t focus on the money (They don’t) Better worry ‘bout how you gotta round down, meanwhile I’m rounding up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I’ve found enough excuses Won’t sacrifice for losers (Nope) On my knees begging Christ too many times, now I’m the chooser (Now I’m the chooser) No way a family could just so easily uproot me (Like how?) Sometimes I gotta sit back and chuckle, it’s so amusing (Hahaha) [Hook: Nolan Lewis] How you demand respect unconditional Then want good standing with your twisted morals? Who said you had control? I don’t live by your roles Don’t be surprised I ghost [Verse 2: DBA] Pffft, I’m tryna go go ghost Calling me a Casper, can’t befriend a hoe Only thing I kiss is green, you won’t find me under mistletoes Man I hate your ego, who the fuck put you on pedestals? Thought you ate me up, sorry boo, I ain’t edible Blowing up my phone, man you lost, get off my genitals Claiming that you’re real, who the fuck made you credible? You know I don’t got no type, Swae Lee, I’m unforgettable If you stretch my pockets, shit I might just stretch you out You keep beggin’ for my lo', you won’t find my whereabouts I could really take you home, eat you up like carry out Uh huh, catch me if you can, girl you moving scary now I hate it when you’re mad, got an attitude and you pout Love it when you bad, got a nice walk and a smile Like it animal style, tryna go In-N-Out You keep saying you got bank, you can stretch my pockets now [Hook: Nolan Lewis] How you demand respect unconditional Then want good standing with your twisted morals? Who said you had control? I don’t live by your roles Don’t be surprised I ghost [Verse 3: Nolan Lewis] Look, let’s get back to the subject Mental on Jimmy Buffett I know why all ‘em peeved I think shit you ain’t done yet I’m here to stay, and no “sorry’s” about it If you think you on my level, you should highly doubt it Know when I drop this, they’ll be rushing to discuss the art That’s even if they choose to listen when I pour my heart Hyper-fixation on what you got a distaste in It clutters your mind, no vacancy Cut it out, I’ll be patiently waiting [Outro: Nolan Lewis] Man, bring the beat back