Rick Friedrich - Pockets lyrics

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Rick Friedrich - Pockets lyrics

[Intro] {​​x2}​​ Oh I, still want it Oh I, still want it Oh I, still want it Ohhh [Verse 1] Damn it feels good to be looking up Back plotting all these schemes that I'm cooking up I can't believe I ever thought I wasn't good enough I'd give advice but I don't think I took enough So bet that I say "yes" and work like an immigrant Drive it like I stole it but I play it like I'm innocent Yeah I'm getting on to it, shoot out over shotgun Cause it's hard to mock one when he's going Mach 1 Day in, inspired 'til I expire Day out, head higher than a jet liner I wanna shine, yeah I just want the feel And it might be fool's gold but I wear it like it's real Ah, I want the glitter but I still get the jitters Even though I'm seasoned I still gotta be a winner Oh, I'm in the desert all the water I want The sun's high but mirage is all that you got [Hook] So we are told "You can have it all More than you can hold Reap what you sow" Oh I, still want it Oh I, still want it Oh I, still want it Ooooh, pockets full of gold Oh I, still want it Oh I, still want it Oh I, still want it Ooooh, pockets full of gold [Verse 2: Rone] I got a taste of it and it's got me chasing it I want to breathe it, wanna smell it, rub my face in it It's that good that I'm going outer space with it But I gotta be cool keep my pace with it It's in my tendons that I tend to get ahead of myself Settle for nothing 'cept when I gotta settle myself It's not up to me, I just got something to say But if it was, I would have it all yesterday I wanna hit 'em like Sonny Liston, f** a buddy system I wanna build that brand like you saw Russell lifting That philosophy, I need the shopping sprees From a saint to a lunatic, ride with me I'm not Nelly but addicted to the telly's Cause they put me in a spot where there's nothing you can tell me That good life, it's not just a plan for me That's a fantasy for any fan to see [Hook]