Pocket (feat. DJ Lucas)

I'm in the pocket, I swing for the fence, for the fence
Much love, much love to the trench, to the trench
I'm in the pocket, I swing for the fence, for the fence

Sailboat like a pimp, you niggas green as Grinch

They like, Twon, is you A-OK? Huh
My nigga, I'ma be OK, He-OK? Yeah
Nigga like D-O-A, dead on arrival

But I'll be OK, nigga we doin' some fraud, you got B-O-A
We in the courts right now, that's a D-O-J
Tell a bitch a joke, DL Hughlay
In the kitchen whippin' good, build a souffle

My man's on his Bob Marley, Build a jay
But my man barely gettin' by, that's why he sweat
Big T, Henny on the mic, that's why they threatened
No, nigga, ain't no contestin', you be gettin' stressed

Nigga, I be gettin' so blessed Big T say it wit his chest

I'm in the pocket, I swing for the fence, for the fence
Much love, much love to the trench, to the trench
I'm in the pocket, I swing for the fence, for the fence

Much love, much love to the trench, to the trench
I'm in the pocket, I swing for the fence, for the fence
Much love, much love to the trench, to the trench
I'm in the pocket, I swing for the fence, for the fence
Much love, much love to the trench, to the trench

Much love, much love to the trench
And the weed that I smoke got a stench
And I always lived life on the fence

Cause I didn't like sitting on the bench
And when you move like this it get intense
I'm trying to groove my way through thee events
And I grow up with a house with a fence

On the river at the place where it bends
On the river at the place where it bends
At the river at the place where it bends