Empty out your pockets
I need all that
Yeah yeah
G-money said
We need all the money man
Pennies and all that
With G-Money if I don't care
if he got a million in all pennies
I'ma be countin' Abe Lincolns
all day
Empty out your pockets
I need all that
I get the millions
Then I fall back
N****s chameleons
They'll change for
some change
The days ain't the same
N****s switch for the fame
Louis Vuitton
I'm in my bag
Get high then my memory gone
I've been hurtin'
I rock like electric guitars
I be ragin'
Countin' big knots
Look like yellow pages
I run it like a race
Get in the way
Brodie got the aim
To blow you away
The next day
You in the newspaper
on the front page
Prayin' for forgiveness
'Cause it happened on a
Sunday
Back to the cash
Rack after rack
So many racks that I sag
I just bought a bike
Catch me doin' wheelies
in the backstreet
Like I'm from where
Meek Mill be
Put the dead in dead serious
You try me then you will be
On my wrist it's a ICEE
No it ain't meltin'
Turn my closet to a freezer
AP on the shelf
Everybody doubted me
They ain't give me no help
So all this money in my pocket
I'ma spend it by myself
I bet you never
felt this pain I felt
When mom ain't had no money
And them bills brought h***
That's when G-Money
hit my cell
Next day would've f***ed up
And ended up in a cell
Oh h***
Oh h***
Empty out your pockets
I need all that
I get the millions
Then I fall back
N****s chameleons
They'll change for
some change
The days ain't the same
N****s switch for the fame
Louis Vuitton
I'm in my bag
Get high then my memory gone
I've been hurtin'
I rock like electric guitars
I be ragin'
Countin' big knots
Look like yellow pages