Empty Out Your Pockets (Explicit)
Juice WRLD"Empty Out Your Pockets (Explicit)" is a song by Juice WRLD, released in 2024 in the Pop genre. The song is 1:52 long and contains 41 lines and 346 words.
Lyrics
0:02Empty out your pockets I need all that yeah
0:06G Money said we need all the money now
0:09Pennies and all of that
0:15G Money I don't care if you have million in all pennies
0:17I don't be counting Abe Lincolns all day
0:20Empty out your pockets I need all that
0:23I get the millions and then I fall back
0:25Niggas chameleons they change for some change
0:28The days is the same nigga switch for the fame
0:31Louis Vuitton I'm in my bag
0:33Get high then my memory gone I've been hurting
0:35I ride like electric guitars I be raging
0:39Count big nuts look like yellow pages
0:41I run it like a raise
0:43Get in the way brodie got the aim to blow you away
0:46The next day you in the newspaper on the front page
0:49Praying for forgiveness cause it happened on a Sunday
0:52Back to the cash rack after rack
0:54So many racks that I sack
0:55I just bought a bike
0:56Catch me doing willies in the backstreet
0:58Like on four wheels where Meek Mill be
0:59Put the Dead in dead serious you try me then you will be
1:02All my wrists it's so icey no it ain't melting
1:04Turned my closet looks like a freezer AP on the shelf
1:07Everybody doubting me they ain't getting me no help
1:10So all this money on my pocket I'm a spend it by myself
1:13I bet you never felt this pain I felt
1:16When mama had no money and them bills brought hell
1:19That's when G Money hit my cell
1:21Next day would've ****** up and ended up in a cell
1:25Oh hell
1:27****** up and ended up in a cell oh hell
1:33Empty out your pockets I need all that
1:36I get the millions then I fall back
1:38Niggas chameleons they change for some change
1:41The days is the same nigga switch for the fame
1:44Louis Vuitton I'm in my bag
1:46Get high in my memory gone I've been hurting
1:48I ride like electric guitars I be raging
1:52Count big nuts look like yellow pages
Empty out your pockets I need all that yeah G Money said we need all the money now Pennies and all of that G Money I don't care if you have million in all pennies I don't be counting Abe Lincolns all day Empty out your pockets I need all that I get the millions and then I fall back Niggas chameleons they change for some change The days is the same nigga switch for the fame Louis Vuitton I'm in my bag Get high then my memory gone I've been hurting I ride like electric guitars I be raging Count big nuts look like yellow pages I run it like a raise Get in the way brodie got the aim to blow you away The next day you in the newspaper on the front page Praying for forgiveness cause it happened on a Sunday Back to the cash rack after rack So many racks that I sack I just bought a bike Catch me doing willies in the backstreet Like on four wheels where Meek Mill be Put the Dead in dead serious you try me then you will be All my wrists it's so icey no it ain't melting Turned my closet looks like a freezer AP on the shelf Everybody doubting me they ain't getting me no help So all this money on my pocket I'm a spend it by myself I bet you never felt this pain I felt When mama had no money and them bills brought hell 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 oh hell Empty out your pockets I need all that I get the millions then I fall back Niggas chameleons they change for some change The days is the same nigga switch for the fame Louis Vuitton I'm in my bag Get high in my memory gone I've been hurting I ride like electric guitars I be raging Count big nuts look like yellow pages
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