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 you got a million in all pennies
I may be counting every liggas all day
Empty out your pockets, I need all that
I get the millions, then I fall back
For millions, they'll change for some change
The days ain't the same, we switch for the fame
In Louis Vuitton, I'm in my bag
Get out of my memory, gone, I've been hurting
I ride like electric guitars, I be raging
Count big knots, look like yellow pages
Running like a race, get in the way, bro, they get the aim
Blow you away the next day, you in the newspaper on the front page
Pray 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 throwing windows in the back
Like I'm from where Meek Mill be
Put the dead in that serious, you try me, then you will be
All my wrist is a IC, no, it ain't melted
Turn my closet to a freezer, AP on the shelf
Everybody doubting 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 mama had no money and them bills brought out
That's when G-Money hit my cell
Next day, what a whoop, dumping it up in the cell
Oh, what?
Dumping it up in the cell
Empty out your pockets, I need all that
I get the millions, then I fall back
These chameleons, they'll change for some change
The days ain't the same, we switch for the fame
In Louis Vuitton, I'm in my bag
Get out of my memory, gone, I've been hurting
I ride like electric guitars, I be raging
Count big, no, it's full of yellow pages
When mama hit my cell, I had a mole Bykes, because I gotta stay
And close down, most of the room
I never began to get where I want to go
I get no income, but that's when I get high




When mama hit my cell, I'ma spend it by myself
I bet you never experienced that