Empty

Empty empty empty empty empty empty

My pockets never on it block ain't never on it

All my comp getting stomped they forever on it

They can never eat stomach on E

Empty empty empty empty empty empty

I'll shoot til this bitch empty shooters in a Buick Century

Bag on swole so full won't close

Soul empty no rules

Ay look I used to burn my baggies on the tip

So much work that shit look swollen hard to close em block was flowing

Big dreams of being motherfucking rich