4 Pockets Full

[Intro]
Pehli pehli baar mohabbat ki hai (All four pockets full of bands, she call me baby)
Kuch na samajh main aaye main kya karoon
Pehli—, pehli, pehli

[Chorus]
All four pockets full of bands, she call me baby
Four-door soundin' like a rocket from the navy
Cocaine whip with the midnight tints
Spin it back on your chick, then we're gone in a blink
All four pockets full of bands, she call me baby
Four-door soundin' like a rocket from the navy
Cocaine whip with the midnight tints
Spin it back on your chick, then we're gone in a blink

[Verse 1]
Four pockets full, bro, I did me a mad ting
All the Cali shottas in Europe wanna tap in
Two-seat Porsche's, it's a rocket, not a spaceship
We got the same car, but my one got the facelift
Drove past your bitch and she almost made her neck break
Dropped forty thousand, left the jewellers with a neck ache
Spent eight thousand on some first-class tickets
Made seven thou' in like twenty-five minutes
Bro, you need a stage three just to fuckin' keep up
Feds did a sweep, but I already cleaned up
Got a little views, now your ego's on boost
If rap didn't pay, it would be awkward for you

[Chorus]
All four pockets full of bands, she call me baby
Four-door soundin' like a rocket from the navy
Cocaine whip with the midnight tints
Spin it back on your chick, then we're gone in a blink
All four pockets full of bands, she call me baby
Four-door soundin' like a rocket from the navy
Cocaine whip with the midnight tints
Spin it back on your chick, then we're gone in a blink

[Verse 2]
I only hit these rappers back if they wanna buy a pack
When four wings and fries was a pound, I was selling crack
New stick came fully loaded like my new whip
Blue tick models, yeah, I leave 'em on blue ticks
Bussed down my AP, not a penny from rap
I ain't like your favourite rapper doing promos on Snap'
Forgiato Wheels, got it smoking like blems
My chain flooded like I fished it out the Thames
Everyone's talking 'bout my come-up, that was light work
Mexican border with the plugs, tryna buy work
Their songs sound like mine, but I really do this
Call the obbo from shh 'cause he organise shootings

[Chorus]
All four pockets full of bands, she call me baby
Four-door soundin' like a rocket from the navy
Cocaine whip with the midnight tints
Spin it back on your chick, then we're gone in a blink
All four pockets full of bands, she call me baby
Four-door soundin' like a rocket from the navy
Cocaine whip with the midnight tints
Spin it back on your chick, then we're gone in a blink

[Outro]
Pehli pehli baar mohabbat ki hai (CJ)
Kuch na samajh main aaye main kya karoon