Deep Pockets Lyrics Drake | Dark Lane Demo Tapes

Deep Pockets Song Lyrics

Description:- ​​​​Deep Pockets Lyrics Drake are Provided in this article. This is a new song which is sang by famous Singer Drake. This song is form Dark Lane Demo Tapes album. This Song will release on 1 May 2020.

If you are searching ​Deep Pockets Lyrics then you are on the right post. So without wasting time lets jump on to Deep Pockets Song lyrics.

Deep Pockets Lyrics Drake
Deep Pockets Lyrics Drake

Song:– Deep Pockets

Singer:– Drake

Album:– Dark Lane Demo Tapes

Producer:– Plain Pat & 40

Written:– Drake

Label:– OVO Sound

Deep Pockets Lyrics Drake

[Intro]
Goddamn
For my nigga Hush
Yeah, look

[Verse 1]
Dressed in fatigues, I rep the East with my trustees
Smokin’ on crushed leaves
They turn they back on everything we built then they must bleed
I’ve seen splatter hit the snow when the blood freeze
Straps over territory they know we must keep
Get home and white Air Forces get brushed clean
Back when my mama would interrupt sleep
To tell me hurry up ’cause the bus leaves
Summertime heat waves, I used to just cut sleeves
My shortie really love me, man, she want me to cut keys
I can’t do that normal type of life, is it just me?
Niggas steady try to ride the wave but it’s rough seas
I’m losin’ enough sleep, dealin’ with envy
And the news that they sent for me got the block in a frenzy
It’s on Meeks like it’s trendy
Runnin’ round from Laurie to MacKenzie, when the city’s empty
Yeah, early twenties but I want fifties, hunnids, not pennies
I need plenty, got me ready to flip the F out like Fendi
Whatever’s in me, it’s takin’ over
I gotta bust it down and break it open
Until somebody starts takin’ notice, then we rollin’

[Chorus]
Yeah, then we rollin’, then we rollin’
Deep pockets on a nigga, I can’t find my phone in
Now we rollin’, yeah, then we rollin’, then we rollin’
Deep pockets on a nigga, I can’t find my phone in
Now we rollin’

[Verse 2]
Yeah, look
Back when Big Apple sold dreams, I stuck to my own thing
Back when the house that I own now was my home screen
Before I’d ever hit the road and feel like the home team
Runnin’ missions, pyramid scheme just like the Egyptians
Back when hotlines were still flippin’
Now I’m seein’ money off of hotlines blingin’ but it feels different
Transitions, plans switchin’, ambition
Mindin’ my business, buildin’ a business, etcetera
Inspired by a few but my mind really drives itself like Tesla
Always had a little somethin’ extra
Back when Corey was our sole investor
And the car could get from A to B but won’t impress ya
Look, I ain’t no baller
Still need my accounts longer like the way my nephew’s gettin’ taller
My soundtrack is the second Carter, dreamin’ of acceptin’ offers
And easin’ tensions
Keepin’ family out of East attention
And out of Pine Hill funeral center
A spot we got no business enterin’
Back when Jill Scott was the apple of my afrocentric
Aight, I had to find a way to get someone’s attention

[Chorus]
Then we rollin’, then we rollin’
Deep pockets on a nigga, I can’t find my phone in
Now we rollin’, yeah, then we rollin’, then we rollin’
Deep pockets on a nigga, I can’t find my phone in
Now we rollin’

[Outro]
Now we rollin’

Video Of Deep Pockets Song

Wait…

So these are the complete lyrics of this beautiful song ​​Deep Pockets Lyrics . If you want to read all latest song lyrics, please stay connected with us. Thank You

Scroll to Top