[Intro: Gucci Mane] I got a question. What's up with all these f** n***as dick ridin', pocket watchin', yes man a** n***a. Get you some paper, mind your motherf**in' business. p**y a** n***a, ho type a** n***a, hah [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Run up on the kid, worst thing you coulda did I'm like David Copperfield, I do magic with the cig A pig in wolf clothing still ain't nothin' but a pig 187 on him, throw him off the bridge I feel like Milly Mill cause I'm so close to the edge I feel like these crackers tryna push me off the ledge Sip so much lean that I'm woozy in the head Got me snorin' so loud Keisha push me out the bed Gucci Mane party, Ace of Spades, pour out a keg Gold Audemar look like I just cracked an egg And I can't keep in touch with the n***as I grew up with Cause I know them n***as prolly keepin' in touch with the feds [Hook: Gucci Mane] Pocket watchin' n***a, you'se a pocket watchin' n***a Pocket watchin' b**hes, you'se a pocket watchin' b**h Pocket, pocket watchin', why you watchin' a n***a pocket? Pocket watchin' n***as tryna count a n***a profit Pocket watchin' n***a, you'se a pocket watchin' n***a Pocket watchin' b**hes, you'se a pocket watchin' b**h I know that these b**hes man these b**hes pocket watchin' Tryna count my bread, tryna count a n***a profit [Verse 2: PeeWee Longway] b**h eat that dick up get sloppy toppy Got two dirty diamondbacks in my back pocket (Molly rocks, I got em in the fifth pocket) Two gold chains on me, I'm King Jaffe We straight droppin' the dope, we let you rerock I see p**y pocket watchers through the Diors I kept a snub nose on me Ever since I jumped off the porch Stackin' the profit and juugin' with the .448 The Rollie Day Date , whip up brick, turn it to a Patek Philippe The b**h, gotta wet up the sheets, the piece, the weed f** up every kitchen with Alicia Keys Hand picked the VVS's with the cocoa leaves Pocket watchin' turn em into Sammy SosaWee Pocket watchin' make these hoes wanna panhandle Flip her with the loccs blue bandana Still pourin' up your profit in the Fanta n***a I see ‘em pocket watchin' (?) n***a Got the heckler singin' a capella n***a For the profit I put ‘em back together (WhileThe Wop) was just locked up in federal I took the bail made popcorn kettle Took to the band and bought the whole top shelf, cookies Stuff crust it n***a I ain't no (?) Still geeked up that why I can't go round Gucci [Hook: Gucci Mane] Pocket watchin' n***a, you'se a pocket watchin' n***a Pocket watchin' b**hes, you'se a pocket watchin' b**h Pocket, pocket watchin', why you watchin' a n***a pocket? Pocket watchin' n***as tryna count a n***a profit Pocket watchin' n***a, you'se a pocket watchin' n***a Pocket watchin' b**hes, you'se a pocket watchin' b**h I know that these b**hes man these b**hes pocket watchin' Tryna count my bread, tryna count a n***a profit