

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Ace in my pocket Dice in my hand Last chip talking “Got one more plan” Card folds, cold table Dealer don’t blink Whole crew laughing I just need one drink Wallet like “nah” Heart like “go” Stomach say “bro you already broke” Still I stand up Chair slide back If luck got a number I’m dialed in black [Chorus] Ace in my pocket, nothing in my jeans Living off smoke, selling old dreams Drinks in the air, but the wallet saying “please” High life talk on these low life fees Ace in my pocket, praying for a flip Rich in the stories, poor on the slip Laugh through the loss, toast to the risk Broke boy balling on a wish (on a wish) [Verse 2] Bartender smirk Tab too tall “Run that back?” I can’t run at all Phone on mute Bills in heat Landlord love When we finally speak But I love that rush When the glass gets raised When the whole spot buzz And my name on stage Pocket full of lint Mind full of gold Betting on tomorrow With today on hold [Chorus] Ace in my pocket, nothing in my jeans Living off smoke, selling old dreams Drinks in the air, but the wallet saying “please” High life talk on these low life fees Ace in my pocket, praying for a flip Rich in the stories, poor on the slip Laugh through the loss, toast to the risk Broke boy balling on a wish (yeah, on a wish)
Tags
rap, Grimy boom-bap drums with a swung head-nod groove, dusty jazz chops and a rubbery bassline. Male vocals, close and conversational on the verses, then bigger doubles and ad-libs in the hook. Subtle vinyl crackle and chopped vocal stabs, track builds from sparse first verse to a fuller, rowdy last chorus.
2:02
No
2/15/2026