This is a song about "Pocket"

Guns in the waistband, blunts in the pocket

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

Never had a wallet, money falling out my pocket

Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say

If i can leave this place, and just get away

I got a laptop in my back pocket

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

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

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

My bitches fuck me good

You reachin in your pocket

Im that you would go and steal my heart away

Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say