Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah
Yeah
[Verse 2]
Aye, yeah, okay
Thirty thousand in the pocket, no change, okay
I might pass the ball but this is no game, okay
All my girls, they love and hate me the same, okay
So when I die, it ain't gon' be from old age
Somebody gon' want revenge
Somebody might want it now
Right pocket got Euros, left pocket got Pounds
Somebody gon' want revenge
Somebody might want it now
Throw the ball with the right hand
Catch with the left, touchdown
[Verse 3]
Step back, let me get some room
Congrats every time I'm through
Same pack and nobody knew
So I never get confused
Hotel, get a birds eye view
Hotel got a waiting room
Read a magazine while you wait for me
Baby, I'll be down so soon
Phone gotta be off, each store got locks
I got some trust issues
10k on the countertop, don't look so shocked
It's nothing new
Death comes in threes
Wins come in twos
Cash comes in ones, throw it up, celebrate some news
I do a good job, pull up and pop out and pull off
Hat on and hood on, pedal to the metal when I put my foot on
I got to put on, I got a bad one
They want to kick me, oh that's a good one
Pockets are dense, I think my bread is hard as a crouton
Receipts in my pocket don't come with a coupon
[Verse 4]
Aye, yeah, okay
Thirty thousand in the pocket, no change, okay
I might pass the ball but this is no game, okay
All my girls, they love and hate me the same, okay
So when I die, it ain't gon' be from old age
Somebody gon' want revenge
Somebody might want it now
Right pocket got Euros, left pocket got Pounds
Somebody gon' want revenge
Somebody might want it now
Throw the ball with the right hand
Catch with the left, touchdown
[Verse 5]
Touchdown, eighth floor, come down
Hotel lobby, shirtless with my tongue out
Receptionist, what now? Eleven A-M checkout
Might give her one thou' just to tell her it's one now
How come I need rest? No recess, I'm on schedule
Mama used to serve vegetables
Now half the meals got tentacles
Half I ever seen in reservation
And half my money goes straight to taxes
But I don't trip about it, that's what happens
When you got dreams closer than imagined
Plus all your boys got expensive habits
I know what they thinking, they don't even gotta say it
They thinkin' they just made it
I know how to make everybody feel famous
I don't gotta work no day shift
I don't gotta split no payment
I don't gotta answer questions
And I don't need you to okay it
[Verse 6]
Aye, yeah, okay
Thirty thousand in the pocket, no change, okay
I might pass the ball but this is no game, okay
All my girls, they love and hate me the same, okay
So when I die, it ain't gon' be from old age
Somebody gon' want revenge
Somebody might want it now
Right pocket got Euros, left pocket got Pounds
Somebody gon' want revenge
Somebody might want it now
Throw the ball with the right hand
Catch with the left, touchdown
Written by: David Biral, Denzel Michael-Akil Baptiste