Out The Pocket Off Yo Chest YL (Rap)

[Hook: YL]
You ain't know I had flows right out the pocket
Brought the weed so I could roll right out the pocket
Give me money for the show right out yo' pocket
You're worth how much you profit, worth how much you profit
Muh-muhfuckas know that it's me
Young Y from Old Soul that OG
What I'm twistin' in the blunt, these bitches want a hit of it
But I'm just tryna keep it to myself, ya'll don't know me

[Verse 1: YL]
Uh bitch I got the key to life right in my pocket
Uh soon enough you'll see the light, reach for my wallet
I got ones plus a twenty
Tryna get smoked man that'll be plenty
Henny in the cup, voice in my ears
Only one Y homie let's be clear
I'm still ridin' back in that two seater
Hoppin' out with that new diva
Only wit me 'cause flows is real
Spread the cheeks like she know the drill
Spirit in my lyrics muhfuckas can't hear it
I'm Illuminati's own play spells ya'll fear it
It's me young Y
93 child civil upbringing but the peace be wild
Wild mothafuckas try to do my style
P-O-L-O the girls said hello
You can't play me like you played that cello
Cigarellos in packs of three
I cop, once it's lit don't stop
Once it's lit don't stop uh
Get by, get high, get lifted
Mood just changed and seasons shifted
Smoke blunts too high eclipted
Don't you tell nobody listen
Niggas don't know style, told you
Do me wrong might expose you
Niggas don't know style, told you
Do me wrong might expose you