Acro the Artist - Hidden Pockets (Interlude) Lyrics

One time for the one time
They loving my invisible doe
My hidden pockets
My soul is made of gold
And I be living like I got it, with my
Hidden Pockets
They be lovin' my
Hidden Pockets
They be lovin' my
My life's is so far gone
I'm living like I'm rich
I'm like the first iPhone
On 99% with my
Hidden Pockets
They be lovin' my
Hidden Pockets
They be lovin' my
I made the sacrifice
To endure the coldest nights
You couldn't last a day
I f*cked around and did it twice, with my
Hidden Pockets
They be lovin' my
Hidden Pockets
They be lovin' my
I'm just your average Joe
But little do you know
I'm like a shooting star
The way I elevate my glow, with my
Hidden Pockets
They be lovin' my
Hidden Pockets
They be lovin' my, listen
I'm a addicted to the struggle
And I just can't quit
Why you claiming you a rose
When you smell like shit, with yo
Hidden Pockets
They be lovin' my
Hidden Pockets
They be lovin' my
They heard my music drop
For a second I was famous
Top ramen is my shit
While I'm still behind on payments, with my
Hidden Pockets
They be lovin' my
Hidden Pockets
They be lovin' my
The shit we like to hide
Close to suicide
Mind over matter
Got it bottled up inside, with my
Hidden Pockets
They be lovin' my
Hidden Pockets
They be lovin' my
They try to test me
Ain't no stressing, for real
Cuz I'm the shit
And I be knowing
The deal with my
Hidden Pockets
They be lovin' my
Hidden Pockets
They be lovin' my
I think it's bout time
I put the pride aside
This music shit I'm on
Is the reason I'm alive with my
Hidden Pockets
They be lovin' my
Hidden Pockets
They be lovin' my