All in Pocket Songtext
von Drumma Boy

Str8 up out that south ward
Catch me outchea stretching power
Like extension chords
In these streets sweeping these niggas
Like I′m doing chores
When it come down to the cost i got mine
How bout yours?
We all in pocket when it come down to them Tate street boys

We all in pocket
We all in pocket
We all in pocket when it come down to them Tate street boys

We all in pocket
We all in pocket
We all in pocket when it come down to them Tate street boys


We don't play when it come down that Tate street
Str8 off that block like j they damn near saved me
Err day niggas checking for they safety
I never turned my back on hood it′s like they made me
I be praying for my Aunte, pray to god it ain't me
Crazy how life change, keep on losing niggas daily
Things ain't been the same, shit been fucking wit me lately
Product of the game, thankful for these streets they made me

Str8 up out that south ward
Catch me outchea stretching power
Like extension chords
In these streets sweeping these niggas
Like I′m doing chores
When it come down to the cost i got mine
How bout yours?
We all in pocket when it come down to them Tate street boys

We all in pocket
We all in pocket
We all in pocket when it come down to them Tate street boys

We all in pocket
We all in pocket
We all in pocket when it come down to them Tate street boys


I′m south memphis crazy, third wall raised me
Whoomped with the switches, that's the only thing that saved me
And i be damned if i let a nigga play me
Posted on Tate street daily
My lil Hitta′s they on south memphis Vegas
Trappin wit the glove like Gary Payton
Black hawk a ho down like big Haitian
Paper chasing for money street chasing

Str8 up out that south ward
Catch me outchea stretching power
Like extension chords
In these streets sweeping these niggas
Like I'm doing chores
When it come down to the cost i got mine
How bout yours?
We all in pocket when it come down to them Tate street boys

We all in pocket
We all in pocket
We all in pocket when it come down to them Tate street boys

We all in pocket
We all in pocket
We all in pocket when it come down to them Tate street boys

We all in pocket then i put on for my hood
Gotta know where i come from
Niggas be up to no good
But I′m good Tate street boys
And imma made man
This man done made more money
Then his mistakes man
And i can't bite off more than i can chew
Never let my left hand know what my right hand do
Come take a walk in my shoes and view it from my view
You′ll think i signed wit LG cuz nigga life's good

Str8 up out that south ward
Catch me outchea stretching power
Like extension chords
In these streets sweeping these niggas
Like I'm doing chores
When it come down to the cost i got mine
How bout yours?
We all in pocket when it come down to them Tate street boys

We all in pocket
We all in pocket
We all in pocket when it come down to them Tate street boys

We all in pocket
We all in pocket
We all in pocket when it come down to them Tate street boys