Pocket Full of Stones - UGK

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

When I first started back in 1989

I wasn't movin keys

I barely movin dimes

Started comin up fiends

Recognize my face

Started payin off the laws

So I wouldn't catch a case

You wanna freebase I got

Them hovers for your a**

You get high as a kite

And you feel a megablast

Cash movin stacks

Then they came to piles

And then them fiends

Started hittin crack viles

Back in the days they

Used to run up sayin

Pimp C what ya know

I tell em get this crack

And get the f**k away

From me hoe

Cause everywhere I went it

Became an instant cut

Cause they knew I cut them

Twentys and them big

Fat monkey nuts

A fiend gon' be a fiend

But you can't change

They a** I guess

Take a Brilo pad to the chest

Now they won't leave me alone

Cause they know I got a

Whole pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

And they won't leave my a** alone

I bought a Cadillac brought

It to a street top

Started me a family

And started pushin crack rock

Rock crack sho ain't

Good in the city that

Had a f**kin hoe for

Every letter in the alphabet

Annie and Brenda

Carla and Dee

And a whole lot a fiends

That used to suck my

Dick for free

I bought my first key

From my babymommabrutha

I cooked it up myself and

Started passin out them hovers

Everybody in my faaamly

Was clockin loot

Sold my cadillac and bought

A lexus sports coupe

I gotta house on the hill

Gotta boat on the lake

Gotta a detail shop to cover up

Them duckets that I make

It's to the point where

I don't see d**e no more

Still smoke w**d still

Drink beer and toke

Now all them laws

Won't leave me alone

Cause they know all my niggas

Got a pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

And they won't leave my a** alone

Livin real smooth

Like Aloe Vera lotion

I'm sellin crack rock

The devil's love potion

Three wheel motion

On my buick park ave

Fiends used to smoke twenties

Now they smokin slabs

Paid like a muthaf**ka

Clientel is growin

It's gettin so bad

I got pregnant fiends hoin

Suck a dick and lick

An a** just to get a pump

F**k Black Caesar niggaz

Call me Black Trump

Pistol Grip pump in

My lap at all times

Niggaz f**k wit other niggaz sh*t

But they don't f**k wit mine

Got my money totalled

For a big time pass

17-5 I gotta bird on they a**

I put my boys down so

They wouldn't have to rob

Now my click is comin up

Like the f**kin mob

My workers got workers

Everybody makin green

Gettin cash for puttin stones

In the pockets of the fiends

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

Business boomin daily

My product sellin fast

Me and my ni**a C is

Makin money out the a**

This sh*t is gettin silly

D**e is so easy to sell

Pay everybody bail ain't

No spendin time in jail

I gotta make the sales

Cause it's all about that green

Mo worker mo workers

My face ain't on the scene

My attitude is mean cause

I keepin my respect

Ain't nobody out of line

Cause I got em all in check

I broke a cops neck

Cause he step outta place

Dead pig murder 1 now

I got time to face

The judge that sent me

Got capped by my ni**a C

And now his a** is sent up

The river next to me

Four years pass and

We back on the shoulder

Cut a fifty up into

A nice fat boulder

Cut it to a nice fat

Pile of hover tens

Gotta pocket full of

Stones startin all over again

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones