Pocket Aces Lyrics

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