CELLPHONEDEAD Sickboyrari

[Intro]
Yeah
Bitch, uh

[Verse 1]
Cellphone still dead from two nights ago
Bitches lookin' at my face like they seen a ghost
No [?], but my niggas still know
Lil’ chain in my pocket, I ain't sellin' coke
All black shades, fresh up out the thrift store
I be posted, we be skatin’, nigga, ain't no joke
Kickflips, heelflips, nigga, robbin' bitches
Terrace Gang, bitch, [?] trill like Pimp C
Tie my shoestrings up tight before I head to school
Marijuana smoke in the car, cruisin' hard
Late nights, Broad Street, we be posted up
Dark shades on, creepin' out those pretty sluts

[Chorus]
Deep pockets, I'm super broke, niggas jackin'
Deep pockets, I'm super broke, niggas jackin’
Deep pockets, I’m super broke, niggas jackin'
With all the poser shit, nigga, you’s a fag
Deep pockets, I'm super broke, niggas jackin'
Deep pockets, I'm super broke, niggas jackin’
Deep pockets, I'm super broke, niggas jackin'
With all the poser shit, nigga, you's a fag