Lyrics Lời Bài Hát Empty Out Your Pockets - Juice WRLD

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    Empty Out Your Pockets

    Thể hiện: Juice WRLD


    Ca khúc quốc tế: "Empty Out Your Pockets" do Juice WRLD thể hiện thu hút đông đảo người thưởng thức, bởi giai điệu, giọng hát, ca từ đầy truyền cảm, hấp dẫn.



    Lời bài hát

    [Intro]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

    [Chorus]Yeah, yeah, uh

    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 high, then my memory gone, I've been hurtin'

    I rock like electric guitars, I be ragin'

    Countin' big knots, look likе yellow pages

    [Verse]

    I run it like a racе

    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 (Gleam)

    Everybody doubted me, they ain't give me no help (Please)

    So all this money in my pocket, I'ma spend it by myself (Self)

    I bet you never felt this pain I felt

    When mom ain't had no money and them bills brought hell

    That's when G-Money hit my cell

    Next day, would've fucked up and ended up in a cell

    [Bridge]Uh, oh, hell (Fucked up and ended up in a cell)

    Ended up in a cell (In a cell)

    Oh, hell

    [Chorus]Yeah, yeah, uh (Ended up in a cell)

    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 high, then my memory gone, I've been hurtin'

    I rock like electric guitars, I be ragin'

    Countin' big knots, look like yellow pages
     
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