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Pockets
394
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Pockets został wydany 18 lutego 2014 przez Top Floor Music Group, LLC jako część albumu DMNDS (Deluxe Edition)
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Data wydania18 lutego 2014
WytwórniaTop Floor Music Group
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kidd Upstairs
Kidd Upstairs
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kidd Upstairs
Kidd Upstairs
Producer

Tekst Utworu

I got all this motherfuckin’ glow
Tell me if you see it from below
Pocket full’a cards to my phone
I’m just tryna find a way home
I’m just tryan find a way home
Pocket full’a money to my dome
I’m just tryna find a way home
Get so blown
Blow that shit, blow that shit
Star Rock born rep for that shit
Film life and I swear that shit
Hatin’ what? Just ignore that shit
Bitch, no sloozies, just dimes up in jacuzzis, watchin’ movies
Then later I get so deep, Ima go explore that shit
Won’t call her a hoe if I adore the chick
Seems like that’s all you want, so much more to get
Cause when it’s so easy I get so bored of it
Roll me a bleezy, open the door and dip
Get it like I know we fuckin’ can
And if they are not with it, tell them bitches rubber band
Girl don’t act like you got somethin’ planned
Cause I can be your knight, but I can’t be your other man
I got all this motherfuckin’ glow
Tell me if you see it from below
Pocket full’a cards to my phone
I’m just tryna find a way home
I’m just tryan find a way home
Pocket full’a money to my dome
I’m just tryna find a way home
Get so blown
Love that shit, love that shit
Star Rock I would die for this shit
Take a bullet if you wana pull that shit
On the balcony while I’m rollin’ and pif (uh)
I don’t plan for it
But don’t keep quiet
Won’t stand for it
When they stand still
Man I ran for it and got a couple thousand new fans for it
Clap hands for it
Pat on the back, hat on the rack
I’m done baby that train came and I sat on the tracks, panic attack
Pull me up, tell me that it missed
Pull me up, tell me you exist
Cause I’ve been mixin’ it raw
Places where no pictures involved, and we so fly we stick to the wall
It’s 3 AM, please give me a call, you give me a cloud you give me your love
I promise tonight to give you my all
I got all this motherfuckin’ glow
Tell me if you see it from below
Pocket full’a cards to my phone
I’m just tryna find a way home
I’m just tryan find a way home
Pocket full’a money to my dome
I’m just tryna find a way home
Get so blown
Love that shit love that shit
Love that shit love that shit
Love that shit love that shit
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