Pockets Full

Hey Danny Fanta, you made this shit?

I got bands, I can feel them in my pants (In my pants)

I got cash, why the fuck I need a band? (Need a band)

Bankroll got these Ksubi's hangin' off my ass (Off my ass)

Mama turned me into a man without my dad (Without my dad)

I got bands, I can feel them in my pants (In my pants)

I got cash, why the fuck I need a band? (I need a band)

Bankroll got these Ksubi's hangin' off my ass (Off my ass)

Mama turned me into a man without my dad (Without my dad)

You can call me racist, only like to see blue faces

Taking all these trips and seein' all these different places

**** in the hood, they see my snaps and think we made it (Yeah)

Cashing all these checks from hits I made in Danny's basement

See me with them bands, it ain't come easy, had to chase it

**** askin' me to put 'em on but I'm not famous

I can't fuck with ****, man, these **** all takers

Who you callin' bro, man? We call y'all **** strangers

Walk in with a couple dollars on me

Walk with a couple thousand on me

Man, I used to be in the background

And now these bitches crowdin' on me

These ain't rocks, these mountains on me

You can't start defilin' on me

I'm his baby mama background, this brightness lookin' stylin' on me

**** see me run these bands up, guess that's why they hate on me

I can't sleep with all these chains, these diamonds feel like weights on me

Walkin' with a diamond, tell that bitch there ain't no fake on me

And I drink in my own section so can't spill no drink on me

I got bands, I can feel them in my pants (In my pants)

I got cash, why the fuck I need a band? (Need a band)

Bankroll got these Ksubi's hangin' off my ass (Off my ass)

Mama turned me into a man without my dad (Without my dad)

I got bands, I can feel them in my pants (In my pants)

I got cash, why the fuck I need a band? (I need a band)

Bankroll got these Ksubi's hangin' off my ass (Off my ass)

Mama turned me into a man without my dad (Without my dad)

Mama turned me to a man without my dad

All these diamonds on me, drippin' on my Raf's (I know you're mad)

All these bands on me got my haters mad (I know you're sad)

Shorty trippin' 'cause she think that I'm the dad

I am not the father, I am a top shotter

Yeah, I hang with rastas, they all knock your top off

They all knock your top off

Public housin' to public figure, six-figure ****, who woulda figured?

Thought you were my slime but you slithered

Ex bitch callin' me, I don't miss her

She callin' my phone, I dismiss her

I got bands, I can feel them in my pants (In my pants)

I got cash, why the fuck I need a band? (Need a band)

Bankroll got these Ksubi's hangin' off my ass (Off my ass)

Mama turned me into a man without my dad (Without my dad)

I got bands, I can feel them in my pants (In my pants)

I got cash, why the fuck I need a band? (Need a band)

Bankroll got these Ksubi's hangin' off my ass (Off my ass)

Mama turned me into a man without my dad (Without my dad)