
savings*
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- 2020s
- hyperpop
- experimental hip hop
- dark trap
- cloud rap
- rage
- aggressive
Lyrics
Intro
Yeah, ack... one-two
Bass drop right now
Chorus
My pockets talkin' louder than your whole life savings
Swallow three perc's dry, no water, no chasin'
Blew the subs out the Tonka, block shakin'
Forty pounds of diamonds on my chest, barely breathin'
Talkin' racks, talkin' racks, talkin' racks up
You ain't got it, tell them boys go pack up
Yeah my pockets talkin' louder than your whole life savings
Swallow three perc's dry, no water,
no chasin
Verse
Popped the seal on the Tris, need a extra cup
Geeked to the point that I can't feel my gut
Double black-diamond chains draggin' through the mud
Rims scrapin' dividers, sparks fly like blood
Bought the same designer frames five different tints
Waste a lil' fifty on the ones I don't wear
Text my old homie, he can get no response
Ion wanna hear 'bout how your life done went wrong
Motor left runnin' outside the storefront
Cop the whole display, ain't even try the shit on
Security watchin' from the camera feed
Know they got my face but the plates is clean
Cut three lanes on the highway, no signal
Bitch in the passenger screamin' but I'm minimal
Dead eyes on the road, mind on the ceiling
Twizzy in the whip, can't feel no feeling
Slid the cash in the safe at the four-star
Fuck around in the lobby, then I close the door
Check the corner every five seconds, paranoid
Duckin' calls from people I destroyed
Hotel TV off, phone on airplane
Ghost to the world, only the bag remains
Booted off the syrup and the pills and the pressure
Ain't nobody come close, ain't nobody better
Chorus
My pockets talkin' louder than your whole life savings
Swallow three perc's dry, no water, no chasin'
Blew the subs out the Tonka, block shakin'
Forty pounds of diamonds on my chest, barely breathin'
Talkin' racks, talkin' racks, talkin' racks up
You ain't got it, tell them boys go pack up
Yeah my pockets talkin' louder than your whole life savings
Swallow three perc's dry, no water, no chasin'
Outro
Ack... errr... heh
...silence
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