Full Pockets (feat. Don Kadji)
Jordan Lenoir
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Young fool boys, man we got no choice We workin' on our music 'cause it's time to raise our voice The studio is our home, momma calls me on my phone I've been on my shit, don't worry I'm not gone I feel I need to change 'cause this life's the same I guess I need to get carried away By my dreams to forget this pain But everyday these nightmares are still here F*ck you mean Music is my medicine That's why I know one day I'll be okay My head is a mess Smokin' weed to fight the stress Wish my mind was full of joy But it's full of dreams instead Chillin' in my zone Everythin' seems wrong That's why I write another song Open FL With my boys 4L Record some shit, goin' deep Man it's time to excel Full Pockets Got full pockets Pockets full of dreams Man it's time to take off Feelin' melancholic This life kinda alcoholic Write some shit, what you think Man I love it Strugglin' a little on my own Too many nightmares, are those dreams enough? This shit turned mi into an addict Smokin' weed under these attics This shit is kinda crazy Don't know if y'all ready Don't you love the sunshine? The moonlight? Fillin' my pockets tryin' to feel fine Yeah Was in the wood just hitin a bong Bro hit me up now we doing a song Then I went home and dreamed so long Of me and bros smoking all night long All the shit that we have passed Two G's stronger then this pack We was last so we can't do rest Still make sparks in the ash And my hands are gettin dirty Because everyday we workin And u know we keep it certi Never felt we wasn't worth it And got bangers in the box I got weed under the socks Because my pockets are full Of dreams but without u Drinking out the bottle never behave like an adult I don't want bitches and models I Just want to reach the point When I don't hear any voice And the silence I can enjoy Play the game like bad boys We a danger like Detroit Never stoppin, locked in the studio rockin Talking weed, my type of shopping We are stunning on your coffin Revelation is so shocking Crystal clear When we speak you can hear Honesty feelings and fear Switch the gear Everyday I need a eel To powering up my will To keep spinnin the wheel Steady ready to do many things that we dreamed Sick is the world but music our medicine Open FL With my boys 4L Record some shit, goin' deep Man it's time to excel Full Pockets Got full pockets Pockets full of dreams Man it's time to take off I will share all with my bros Those a 3, others are hoes Cause everybody should knows They driving their little boat My head is a mess If I smoke make sure is the best YFB inside my chest
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Written by: Jordan Lenoir, Giordano De Luca
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