Powder Blue X. Heavy ft. J. Ford Lyrics

Heavy

Can you turn me up

Heavy

Aye 20 we got some shit

Heavy

It's IMI

Pockets ain't heavy enough

Heavy

Pockets ain't heavy enough

Heavy

Pockets ain't heavy enough

Get dough

Pockets ain't heavy

Niggas ain't ready

Pockets ain't heavy enough

Go to work

Pockets ain't heavy enough

Get dough

Pockets ain't heavy enough

Go to work

Pockets ain't heavy

Niggas ain't ready

Pockets ain't heavy enough

You ain't fucking wit me

You ain't nothing to us

Aye

Nigga just mad they scrubs

Always tryna play tough

But it's really times up

Aye Aye

Pockets ain't heavy enough

You ain't getting big bucks

You ain't getting big love

Nah

Niggas just mad they stuck

But it's really all love

We ain't trippin we up

Shortys all up on me

Keep on winnin

They'll keep coming

(Another)

Learned from my big homies

Start a business

What's a Rollie?

(What the)

Why they hatin on him

I ain't trippin

I can't call it

(O brother)

All these cappers thinkin they ballin

But we really ballaholics

We just out the way

Itinerary

It's a lot today

Bags tend to vary

But you got to pay

Can't fill my steps

That's a lot of Jays

We just out the way

I wish a nigga would try to knock the play

Dikembe Mutumbo

Not today

Wayne and Biggs

Bring me a proper thing

Aye

I done spent money

Lost money

Waste money

Never had a chance to taste money

Niggas learn from me

Want from me

Front on me

That really made me stay hungry

Took real work

Real life

Real patience

Childish shit got away from it

To get fake titties

Fake butts

Fake love

And you hoes tryna take from me

Hoe yo

Pockets ain't heavy enough

Nah

Pockets ain't heavy enough

Get dough

Pockets ain't heavy enough

Get bread

Pockets ain't heavy

Niggas ain't ready

Pockets ain't heavy enough

Get ya money up

Pockets ain't heavy enough

Get ya money up

Pockets ain't heavy enough

Pockets ain't heavy

Niggas ain't ready

Pockets ain't heavy enough

You ain't fucking wit me

You ain't nothing to us

Aye

Niggas just mad they scrubs

Always tryna play tough

But it's really times up

Aye Aye

Pockets ain't heavy enough

You ain't getting big bucks

You ain't getting big love

Nah

Niggas just mad they stuck

But it's really all love

We ain't trippin we up

Run up a bag

Got me a check

Got off my ass

Went to work with my left

Serve out the pack

Til ain't none of it left

I pray to God

He say do it yourself

See I keep it a bean

I hate selling dreams

A hunnit bread hundred

You know what I mean

Beatin some twat

In a yacht overseas

Then I'm back to the block

Where I'm plotting for G's

Bitch I'm litty

I'm litty

I'm litty

Everything drop

When you come shop with me

I don't need a clock

I don't bust down really

Shit be gone when it touch down really

Pockets on chubby

On chubby

And chubby

Bruh in the kitchen

He whippin a guppy

This junkies they lovin

They say that it's yummy

My life and I love it

My guess is I'm lucky

I guess yo

Pockets ain't heavy enough

Heavy

Pockets ain't heavy enough

Heavy

Pockets ain't heavy enough

Get dough

Pockets ain't heavy

Niggas ain't ready

Pockets ain't heavy enough

Go to work

Pockets ain't heavy enough

Get dough

Pockets ain't heavy enough

Go to work

Pockets ain't heavy

Niggas ain't ready

Pockets ain't heavy enough

You ain't fucking wit me

You ain't nothing to us

Aye

Nigga just mad they scrubs

Always tryna play tough

But it's really times up

Aye Aye

Pockets ain't heavy enough

You ain't getting big bucks

You ain't getting big love

Nah

Niggas just mad they stuck

But it's really all love

We ain't trippin we up

Shortys all up on me

Keep on winnin

They'll keep coming

Aye

Aye

Why they hatin on him

I ain't trippin

I can't call it

All these cappers thinkin they ballin

But we really ballaholics