Verse 1 Yeah, pockets full of muscle, short legs, heavy bone Pocket bully bloodline, built solid, built strong Wake up early, clean kennels, yeah the grind don’t stop Feed bowls clankin’ while the sun hit the top Apollo in the yard, yeah he movin’ like a king Altus standin’ heavy, thick chest, big frame Pedigree talk, but it’s more than the name It’s structure, temperament, pressure in the game Vet trips, paper stacks, shots lined up right Every pup accounted, every move airtight This ain’t fast money, nah, this that slow flip Raised with love before they ever get shipped ⸻ Hook Pocket bullies, heavy bred, short and wide stance Countin’ dreams in the litter, every pup got a chance From the whelping box nights to the daylight plans We raise ‘em right first, then we shake hands Money come later, responsibility first Clean lines, clean hearts, never sell ‘em cursed Pocket bully life, yeah the grind is real From the yard to the world, watch the legacy build ⸻ Verse 2 Aries in the cut, calm eyes, solid mind Maternal instincts strong, yeah she one of a kind Aspen hold it down, every pup well-fed Warm blankets, clean beds, hands-on, no neglect Bottle feeds at night, yeah I been there before Sleepless eyes, but I’m still watchin’ the floor Every whimper mean somethin’, every breath gotta count Life in your hands, yeah that weight mount up Contracts signed later, but respect come first You don’t sell just dogs, you deliver they worth New homes, new chapters, families aligned But they always remember where they came from in time ⸻ Hook Pocket bullies, heavy bred, short and wide stance Countin’ dreams in the litter, every pup got a chance From the whelping box nights to the daylight plans We raise ‘em right first, then we shake hands Money come later, responsibility first Clean lines, clean hearts, never sell ‘em cursed Pocket bully life, yeah the grind is real From the yard to the world, watch the legacy build ⸻ Outro Apollo… Altus… names carved in stone Aries… Aspen… queens of the throne This ain’t just a hustle, this a bloodline code Raise ‘em right, then we let ‘em go
