Pocket Aces
I got pocket aces
I cancelled called up my favourite
Curls dreading up it's like I was Jamaican
Tom Ford vanilla was the fragrance
I been having money conversations
I got pocket Aces
I'm so close I could taste it
Roll another only call you when I'm jaded
Pray you change but know It's always the same thing
Ya Ya
I said i got pocket aces
I been letting good ones slipping
Things unwritten
Red like the devil on you seems so fitting
Fit on New York, sex on Vegas
Gotta listen to the things that I'm saying like
I gotta run up everything before the next day
I gotta clear up all the things in my head space
I got some whiskey that's on some ice blocks
I been spending too much time tryna right wrongs
I don't spend enough time tryna find God
Girl I like ya - you should come and chill at my spot
And I been swerving my car got new sneaks
I know you loved me back then these are true things
I had a perfect girl back then she was too green
And you know me I fucked up that and all of the good things
I don't pick up my phone lately It's just bull shit
Unloading on my heart and it's always a full clip
I got pocket aces
I cancelled called up my favourite
Curls dreading up it's like I was Jamaican
Tom Ford vanilla was the fragrance
I been having money conversations
I got pocket Aces
I'm so close I could taste it
Roll another only call you when I'm jaded
Pray you change but know It's always the same thing
Ya Ya
I said I got pocket aces
I cancelled called up my favourite
Curls dreading up it's like I was Jamaican
Tom Ford vanilla was the fragrance
I been having money conversations
I got pocket Aces
I'm so close I could taste it
Roll another only call you when I'm jaded
Pray you change but know It's always the same thing
Ya Ya
I said i got pocket aces
I been letting good ones slipping
Things unwritten
Red like the devil on you seems so fitting
Fit on New York, sex on Vegas
Gotta listen to the things that I'm saying like
I gotta run up everything before the next day
I gotta clear up all the things in my head space
I got some whiskey that's on some ice blocks
I been spending too much time tryna right wrongs
I don't spend enough time tryna find God
Girl I like ya - you should come and chill at my spot
And I been swerving my car got new sneaks
I know you loved me back then these are true things
I had a perfect girl back then she was too green
And you know me I fucked up that and all of the good things
I don't pick up my phone lately It's just bull shit
Unloading on my heart and it's always a full clip
I got pocket aces
I cancelled called up my favourite
Curls dreading up it's like I was Jamaican
Tom Ford vanilla was the fragrance
I been having money conversations
I got pocket Aces
I'm so close I could taste it
Roll another only call you when I'm jaded
Pray you change but know It's always the same thing
Ya Ya
I said I got pocket aces
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