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
Niggas chameleons, they'll change for some change
The days ain't the same, niggas switch for the fame
In Louis Vuitton, I'm in my bag
Get out of my memory, gone, I've been hurting
I run like electric guitars, I be raging
Count big knots, look like yellow pages
Running like a race, get in the way, bro, they get to 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
If you dead and dead serious, you try me, then you will be
But my wrist is an 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
But my man had no money and them bills brought out
That's when G-Money hit my cell
Next day, would've * up and ended up in a cell
Oh, hell
* up and ended up in a cell
Empty out your pockets, I need all that
I get the millions, then I fall back
Niggas chameleons, they all change for some change
The days ain't the same, niggas switch for the fame
In Louis Vuitton, I'm in my bag
Get out of my memory, gone, I be hurting
I ride like electric guitars, I be raging
Count big knots, feel like yellow pages
Niggas don't collar, but they ain't naughty
6000K glittering ooh leeka
Aw, ha, ha, ha
T stamina, crime traffic
When we
Get all this cash on a $20-disc