Pocket Watchin'

[Intro: Gucci Mane]

I got a question. What's up with all these fuck niggas dick ridin', pocket watchin', yes man ass nigga. Get you some paper, mind your motherfuckin' business. Pussy ass nigga, ho type ass nigga, hah

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

Run up on the kid, worst thing you coulda did

I'm like David Copperfield, I do magic with the cig

A pig in wolf clothing still ain't nothin' but a pig

187 on him, throw him off the bridge

I feel like Milly Mill cause I'm so close to the edge

I feel like these crackers tryna push me off the ledge

Sip so much lean that I'm woozy in the head

Got me snorin' so loud Keisha push me out the bed

Gucci Mane party, Ace of Spades, pour out a keg

Gold Audemar look like I just cracked an egg

And I can't keep in touch with the niggas I grew up with

Cause I know them niggas prolly keepin' in touch with the feds

[Hook: Gucci Mane]

Pocket watchin' nigga, you'se a pocket watchin' nigga

Pocket watchin' bitches, you'se a pocket watchin' bitch

Pocket, pocket watchin', why you watchin' a nigga pocket?

Pocket watchin' niggas tryna count a nigga profit

Pocket watchin' nigga, you'se a pocket watchin' nigga

Pocket watchin' bitches, you'se a pocket watchin' bitch

I know that these bitches man these bitches pocket watchin'

Tryna count my bread, tryna count a nigga profit

[Verse 2: PeeWee Longway]

Bitch eat that dick up get sloppy toppy

Got two dirty diamondbacks in my back pocket

(Molly rocks, I got em in the fifth pocket)

Two gold chains on me, I'm King Jaffe

We straight droppin’ the dope, we let you rerock

I see pussy pocket watchers through the Diors

I kept a snub nose on me

Ever since I jumped off the porch

Stackin' the profit and juugin' with the .448

The Rollie Day Date , whip up brick, turn it to a Patek Philippe

The bitch, gotta wet up the sheets, the piece, the weed

Fuck up every kitchen with Alicia Keys

Hand picked the VVS’s with the cocoa leaves

Pocket watchin' turn em into Sammy SosaWee

Pocket watchin' make these hoes wanna panhandle

Flip her with the loccs blue bandana

Still pourin' up your profit in the Fanta nigga

I see ‘em pocket watchin’ (?) nigga

Got the heckler singin' a capella nigga

For the profit I put ‘em back together

(WhileThe Wop) was just locked up in federal

I took the bail made popcorn kettle

Took to the band and bought the whole top shelf, cookies

Stuff crust it nigga I ain't no (?)

Still geeked up that why I can't go round Gucci

[Hook: Gucci Mane]

Pocket watchin' nigga, you'se a pocket watchin' nigga

Pocket watchin' bitches, you'se a pocket watchin' bitch

Pocket, pocket watchin', why you watchin' a nigga pocket?

Pocket watchin' niggas tryna count a nigga profit

Pocket watchin' nigga, you'se a pocket watchin' nigga

Pocket watchin' bitches, you'se a pocket watchin' bitch

I know that these bitches man these bitches pocket watchin'

Tryna count my bread, tryna count a nigga profit