This is a song about "Pocket watches"

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

I got a laptop in my back pocket

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit

Got the game on lock in my pocket

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

This chick played with my rocket through my pocket

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

Pete wilson trying to see us all broke, i'm on some bullshit

To kill time like solo slow watches, support the shit,

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

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

I was on my sway shit

No money in pocket