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XL Pockets
Hip-Hop/Rap
XL Pockets was released on September 1, 2025 by Still a Pro as a part of the album PROCEED WITH CAUTION
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Release DateSeptember 1, 2025
LabelStill a Pro
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Moses Andro Bronzan
Moses Andro Bronzan
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Moses Andro Bronzan
Moses Andro Bronzan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
YtternBeats
YtternBeats
Producer
1tavic
1tavic
Producer
prodbypreston
prodbypreston
Producer

Lyrics

My pockets to big I got all the cash
Like a paper route, I get racks, then I dash
They know I’m way too rich, got money
I’m off a bean, too high then I crash
She call me baby, they call me Mo
They copy and pastin’, be stealin’ my flow
Steady stalkin’ her page, knew that was your shawty
Ain’t hit up her DMs with no hello
You know I’m him, I’m making millions
I’m a gentleman, don’t need no cotillion
Gonna do what I want what I please
I could care less about your opinion
Add up these bands, you know what I’m going for
Who’s at the top? You know who they voting for
This music the cream of the crop
Like I’m a plant, you know I be growing more
Yellow tape round his body, YMW Melly
New girl, dunno her she hit up my telly
1 with 6 zeroes, quick band go make me a milli
Pop me a two-tone pill, actin’ kinda silly
Couple mill of a song, hunnid bands on an outfit
But my school got a dress code, so I can’t even wear it
He try to run up our block, I ain’t gon’ allow it
I don’t need no fancy gear, I make my songs without it
Huh, huh, huh, huh, can’t fit my green up in my pockets
Huh, huh, huh, huh, XL, it still don’t fit
Huh, huh, huh, huh, I got 100 million dollars worth of wallets
Huh, huh, huh, huh, it can’t store like half of it
Huh, huh, huh, huh, can’t fit my green up in my pockets
Huh, huh, huh, huh, XL, it still don’t fit
Huh, huh, huh, huh, I got 100 million dollars worth of wallets
Huh, huh, huh, huh, it can’t store like half of it
My pockets to big I got all the cash
Like a paper route, I get racks, then I dash
They know I’m way too rich, got money
I’m off a bean, too high then I crash
She call me baby, they call me Mo
They copy and pastin’, be stealin’ my flow
Steady stalkin’ her page, knew that was your shawty
Ain’t hit up her DMs with no hello
You know I’m him, I’m making millions
I’m a gentleman, don’t need no cotillion
Gonna do what I want what I please
I could care less about your opinion
Add up these bands, you know what I’m going for
Who’s at the top? You know who they voting for
This music the cream of the crop
Like I’m a plant, you know I be growing more
Yellow tape round his body, YMW Melly
New girl, dunno her she hit up my telly
Quick band go make me a milli
Pop me a two-tone pill, actin’ kinda silly
Couple mill of a song, hunnid bands on an outfit
But my school got a dress code, so I can’t even wear it
He try to run up our block, ain’t gon’ allow it
I don’t need no fancy gear, make songs without it
Huh, huh, huh, huh, can’t fit my green up in my pockets
Huh, huh, huh, huh, XL, it still don’t fit
Huh, huh, huh, huh, I got 100 million dollars worth of wallets
Huh, huh, huh, huh, it can’t store like half of it
Huh, huh, huh, huh, can’t fit my green up in my pockets
Huh, huh, huh, huh, XL, it still don’t fit
Huh, huh, huh, huh, I got 100 million dollars worth of wallets
Huh, huh, huh, huh, it can’t store like half of it
My pockets to big I got all the cash
Like a paper route, I get racks, then I dash
They know I’m way too rich, got money
I’m off a bean, too high then I crash
She call me baby, they call me Mo
They copy and pastin’, be stealin’ my flow
Steady stalkin’ her page, knew that was your shawty
Ain’t hit up her DMs with no hello
You know I’m him, I’m making millions
I’m a gentleman, don’t need no cotillion
Gonna do what I want what I please
I could care less about your opinion
Add up these bands, you know what I’m going for
Who’s at the top? You know who they voting for
This music the cream of the crop
Like I’m a plant, you know I be growing more
Yellow tape round his body, YMW Melly
New girl, dunno her she hit up my telly
1 with 6 zeroes, quick band go make me a milli
Pop me a two-tone pill, actin’ kinda silly
Couple mill of a song, hunnid bands on an outfit
But my school got a dress code, so I can’t even wear it
He try to run up our block, I ain’t gon’ allow it
I don’t need no fancy gear, I make my songs without it
Huh, huh, huh, huh, can’t fit my green up in my pockets
Huh, huh, huh, huh, XL, it still don’t fit
Huh, huh, huh, huh, I got 100 million dollars worth of wallets
Huh, huh, huh, huh, it can’t store like half of it
Huh, huh, huh, huh, can’t fit my green up in my pockets
Huh, huh, huh, huh, XL, it still don’t fit
Huh, huh, huh, huh, I got 100 million dollars worth of wallets
Huh, huh, huh, huh, it can’t store like half of it
Huh, you can’t store like half of it
Huh, you can’t store like half of it
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My pockets to big I got all the cash
Like a paper route, I get racks, then I dash
They know I’m way too rich, got money
I’m off a bean, too high then I crash
She call me baby, they call me Mo
They copy and pastin’, be stealin’ my flow
Steady stalkin’ her page, knew that was your shawty
Ain’t hit up her DMs with no hello
You know I’m him, I’m making millions
I’m a gentleman, don’t need no cotillion
Gonna do what I want what I please
I could care less about your opinion
Add up these bands, you know what I’m going for
Who’s at the top? You know who they voting for
This music the cream of the crop
Like I’m a plant, you know I be growing more
Yellow tape round his body, YMW Melly
New girl, dunno her she hit up my telly
Quick band go make me a milli
Pop me a two-tone pill, actin’ kinda silly
Couple mill of a song, hunnid bands on an outfit
But my school got a dress code, so I can’t even wear it
He try to run up our block, ain’t gon’ allow it
I don’t need no fancy gear, make songs without it
Huh, huh, huh, huh, can’t fit my green up in my pockets
Huh, huh, huh, huh, XL, it still don’t fit
Huh, huh, huh, huh, I got 100 million dollars worth of wallets
Huh, huh, huh, huh, it can’t store like half of it
Huh, huh, huh, huh, can’t fit my green up in my pockets
Huh, huh, huh, huh, XL, it still don’t fit
Huh, huh, huh, huh, I got 100 million dollars worth of wallets
Huh, huh, huh, huh, it can’t store like half of it
Written by: Moses Andro Bronzan
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