POCKET RUNNA Lyrics

I don't know how to show em' some

I'm pocket running, but I know how to show love

Real nice, real nasty

Miss Blaze

We all pocket running

I guess I'm a pocket runner

I guess that I'm pocket running

I move like a pocket runner

This groovy a pocket runner

I guess I'm a pocket runner

He know that I'm pocket running

This groovy, I'm pocket running

Today, we all pocket running

Guess I'm a pocket runner, but I know how to show him some love

Say "please" with my hand out

My cool ass make him fan out

I'm a pocket runner, I know how to get my way

Swiping his card on my Apple Pay

Today really gone be a good day

What don't break a bitch will make a bitch

Might break her nigga then take him

Pretty, no debating

He like all the shit I'm saying

I'm with all the shit that's gangsta

I might call his ass for a stack

You could be calling for closure

He won't ever ever call you back

He got money, and I got it too

But my cards don't swipe like yours do

A nigga with money I'm a psychic

Boy, that's in my fate

'Cause this bankroll don't bounce

Nigga, I know how to skate

I guess I'm a pocket runner

I guess that I'm pocket running

I move like a pocket runner

This groovy a pocket runner

I guess I'm a pocket runner

He know that I'm pocket running

This groovy, I'm pocket running

Today, we all pocket running

Guess, I'm a pocket runner, but I know how to show him some love

Say "please" with my hand out

My cool ass make him fan out

I'm a pocket runner, I know how to get my way

Swiping his card on my Apple Pay

Today really gone be a good day