Songtexte:
Ride Deep Inside My Pocket

runnin' the show And then I'll turn on ya There is a secret place It's deep inside my pocket Never try tellin' me Who fits inside my pocket I know what

deep inside my pocket (Deep inside) Never try telling me Who fits inside my pocket (Deep inside) There is a secret place It's deep Deep inside my pocket (Deep

crazy stunts Rollin' eight deep like the Brady Bunch I keep eightys cause niggas tried to blaze me once And ride in big trucks so fuck the bumps I ride for my

Like 5-0 My 4-5 gun is next to me when we ride Plus Survival Money Making plans Pistol Closing hands Swollen Pockets Let me introduce the topic Then we

't touch this Cam & The Routang bring that ruckess. I know you wanna ride thecamel 'till it's pocket wing. Kesha: Nah boy, I'm sharper than a drop inside

my music like I died (To the Dj) Like the nina ain't alive (Quit the replay) Like I took the long ride (On my D-day) Like everybody love my music and

stony Jackson, you can't fuck with us So nigga, tuck your tail and hide your hoe nigga [Jelly Roll] We parked our rides, in front of club All these

I can pray to deep inside my soul, hey I've got my soul education You know it's stitched into the clothes that I wear I've got my life information,

. Im riding cobalt, i might be ridin navy, its the young don only God can save me. Lord, help me, please come back. Im diggin in my pocket and im bout