PICKPOCKET Lyrics

(Some of those things that you're putting out there are making people think somethings wrong with you

That's, that's up to, that has nothing to do with me really

I mean they interpret stuff as they must)

I'm a busy body, got a busier soul

My mind racing, I got places to go

They'lla, pickpocket, they'lla pick at your soul

I can't take it, man my heart made of Gold

I'm pure hearted

Got to keep up with life

I can't stop it all this weight on my mind

I'm hard headed, you can't get through to me

If Imma do it

Imma be on my time

Count up my blessings on both hands

Not enough space

(On God)

My family, my momma, my grandfather been blessed

Man the whole way

My pops is the one that don told me

Never give out your heart not the whole thing

My pops is the one that don told me

If you do it then do it the whole way

(Go!)

Make sure the money come with it

So sick and tired of getting slept on

I'm tryna count these digits

Tryna rap these verses

Tryna keep on going till the fam on

Trust me I did my time

Maybe I should take a lil to go flex on em

They wasn't moving right so I guess I'm getting left on em

Like, who going harder than me?

I'm looking but lately its quiet

Been harder to see

All by myself

Fuck it ain't making no beats

Been rapping my heart from the streets

I never fell

Maybe I'm trippin

I'm geeked to the highest degree

I told my momma I'm good

But lately I been thug it out

I ain't tryna turn my other cheek

My bro solid, stick to the code

He tote in pockets he ain't need a holster

I choose to pick up my team on my shoulders

Say you a rock, well bitch I'm a boulder

Okay! Go!

Been turn it on

I keep one hoe, she keeping me focused

I need the bread for the pink on the roadster

I need my credit, my face on a poster

I'm a busy body, got a busier soul

My mind racing, I got places to go

They'lla, pickpocket, they'lla pick at your soul

I can't take it, man my heart made of Gold

I'm pure hearted

Got to keep up with life

I can't stop it all this weight on my mind

I'm hard headed, you can't get through to me

If Imma do it

Imma be on my time