Corner Pocket
Lyrics
Corner the pocket
Got a chance I don't dodge it
See a play through the middle
Round my wrist, there's a locket
One in the chamber, I wanna see what the time is
Gimme that the lo, I'm sliding through with the finest
Wrist piece got a blue face, leave them sitting back in the chair
With smoke in the air
With odds on the table
I'm counting my hand
Had to go all out on the denim's, got 'em straight from Japan
Had to go 50 more than the limit, for the speed and the tint
I done seen too many times, walking the line on the fence
Slow riding down Pico, might play a little Prince
They gonna recognize the face, this ain't a first offense
I put my soul in the music, got it paying off the rent
And I flow on the beat this the intersection of that
Told the bro, he could kick it, we in the studio with some tracks
They all know that I got it when I step up in the back
Corner the pocket
Got a chance I don't dodge it
See a play through the middle
Round my wrist, there's a locket
One in the chamber, I wanna see what the time is
Gimme that the lo, imma sliding through with the finest
Corner the pocket
Got a chance I don't dodge it
See a play through the middle
Round my wrist, there's a locket
One in the chamber, I wanna see what the time is
Gimme that the lo, I'm sliding through with the finest
Wrist piece got a blue face, leave them sitting back in the chair
With smoke in the air
With odds on the table
I'm counting my hand
Had to go all out on the denim's, got 'em straight from Japan
Had to go 50 more than the limit, for the speed and the tint
I done seen too many times, walking the line on the fence
Slow riding down Pico, might play a little Prince
They gonna recognize the face, this ain't a first offense
I put my soul in the music, got it paying off the rent
And I flow on the beat this the intersection of that
Told the bro, he could kick it, we in the studio with some tracks
They all know that I got it when I step up in the back
Corner the pocket
Got a chance I don't dodge it
See a play through the middle
Round my wrist, there's a locket
One in the chamber, I wanna see what the time is
Gimme that the lo, imma sliding through with the finest
Writer(s): Nicholas Coleman
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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