Stretch My Pockets (Remix) ft. DBA Lyrics

Huh

Turn me up

Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah

Hey

Ima just go ahead and start this, see where my thoughts is

I get the feeling you gon' pause this and start applauding

I'm burning up, hotter than Takis, the rhyme is Tak-is

Ain't keeping it low, we always on high-key, like on my joggers

Blacker than mother (mother) onyx, gotta be honest

Name in their mouths, the hottest topic

See it, I cop it

I had to show 'em where the top is, was looking lost

It's getting slippery like a mosh pit

I'm never stopping

Talking down only stretch my pockets, so keep on talking

From childhood see me, they gawking

"He's so provocative," secretly mocking them (Haha)

The circle small like coins, that's what you pocketing, you used to that (Uh huh)

I like my tracks a little juicy, add some juice to that (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

He in fact the one prodigal son, thought we all been knew (Y'all ain't know?)

Different, confusing on Instagram, nah that's in you (That's all you)

And I won't be the one to unlearn a thing, ya dig it? (Dig it)

Pretty natural that my specialties ain't for bigots (At all)

Minding your business a lot easier than it sounding, huh? (Huh)

Something off with your spirit, I fear it, you need some grounding, huh? (Huh)

I find it funny they don't focus on the money (They don't)

Better worry 'bout how you gotta round down, meanwhile I'm rounding up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I've found enough excuses

Won't sacrifice for losers (Nope)

On my knees begging Christ too many times, now I'm the chooser (Now I'm the chooser)

No way a family could just so easily uproot me (Like how?)

Sometimes I gotta sit back and chuckle, it's so amusing (Hahaha)

How you demand respect unconditional

Then want good standing with your twisted morals?

Who said you had control?

I don't live by your roles

Don't be surprised I ghost

Pffft, I'm tryna go go ghost

Calling me a Casper, can't befriend a

Only thing I kiss is green, you won't find me under mistletoes

Man I hate your ego, who the- put you on pedestals?

Thought you ate me up, sorry boo, I ain't edible

Blowing up my phone, man you lost, get off my genitals

Claiming that you're real, who the- made you credible?

You know I don't got no type, Swae Lee, I'm unforgettable

If you stretch my pockets, I might just stretch you out

You keep beggin' for my lo', you won't find my whereabouts

I could really take you home, eat you up like carry out

Uh huh, catch me if you can, girl you moving scary now

I hate it when you're mad, got an attitude and you pout

Love it when you bad, got a nice walk and a smile

Like it animal style, tryna go In-N-Out

You keep saying you got bank, you can stretch my pockets now

How you demand respect unconditional

Then want good standing with your twisted morals?

Who said you had control?

I don't live by your roles

Don't be surprised I ghost

Look, let's get back to the subject

Mental on Jimmy Buffett

I know why all 'em peeved

I think you ain't done yet

I'm here to stay, and no "sorry's" about it

If you think you on my level, you should highly doubt it

Know when I drop this, they'll be rushing to discuss the art

That's even if they choose to listen when I pour my heart

Hyper-fixation on what you got a distaste in

It clutters your mind, no vacancy

Cut it out, I'll be patiently waiting

Man, bring the beat back