4 Pockets Full

Pehli pehli baar mohabbat ki hai (All four pockets full of bands, she call me baby)

Kuch na samajh main aaye main kya karoon

Pehli—, pehli, pehli

All four pockets full of bands, she call me baby

Four-door soundin' like a rocket from the navy

Cocaine whip with the midnight tints

Spin it back on your chick, then we're gone in a blink

All four pockets full of bands, she call me baby

Four-door soundin' like a rocket from the navy

Cocaine whip with the midnight tints

Spin it back on your chick, then we're gone in a blink

Four pockets full, bro, I did me a mad ting

All the Cali shottas in Europe wanna tap in

Two-seat Porsche's, it's a rocket, not a spaceship

We got the same car, but my one got the facelift

Drove past your bitch and she almost made her neck break

Dropped forty thousand, left the jewellers with a neck ache

Spent eight thousand on some first-class tickets

Made seven thou' in like twenty-five minutes

Bro, you need a stage three just to fuckin' keep up

Feds did a sweep, but I already cleaned up

Got a little views, now your ego's on boost

If rap didn't pay, it would be awkward for you

All four pockets full of bands, she call me baby

Four-door soundin' like a rocket from the navy

Cocaine whip with the midnight tints

Spin it back on your chick, then we're gone in a blink

All four pockets full of bands, she call me baby

Four-door soundin' like a rocket from the navy

Cocaine whip with the midnight tints

Spin it back on your chick, then we're gone in a blink

I only hit these rappers back if they wanna buy a pack

When four wings and fries was a pound, I was selling crack

New stick came fully loaded like my new whip

Blue tick models, yeah, I leave 'em on blue ticks

Bussed down my AP, not a penny from rap

I ain't like your favourite rapper doing promos on Snap'

Forgiato Wheels, got it smoking like blems

My chain flooded like I fished it out the Thames

Everyone's talking 'bout my come-up, that was light work

Mexican border with the plugs, tryna buy work

Their songs sound like mine, but I really do this

Call the obbo from shh 'cause he organise shootings

All four pockets full of bands, she call me baby

Four-door soundin' like a rocket from the navy

Cocaine whip with the midnight tints

Spin it back on your chick, then we're gone in a blink

All four pockets full of bands, she call me baby

Four-door soundin' like a rocket from the navy

Cocaine whip with the midnight tints

Spin it back on your chick, then we're gone in a blink

Pehli pehli baar mohabbat ki hai (CJ)

Kuch na samajh main aaye main kya karoon