This is a song about "Dollars on my pocket"

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Theres a hole in my pocket

I got a laptop in my back pocket

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

And i wish i had #420 bucks in my back pocket

Following the king of diamonds, bitch you went ape shit

This chick played with my rocket through my pocket

And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market

My shit is full of it spending money ten dollars a dime

Letting off two different choppers at the same damn time

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

Dreams riding him on rockets shit in his locket of rhymes from his pocket

I got a laptop in my back pocket

I work hard for everything i get

I'll spend dollars on you, that's family love, im will to gamble,

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle