[Verse 1] Popping pills til' I can't Dr. Phil my face Got a bad b**h that's nothing less than great Triple plays, man I might hit the base Like p**no b**hes moans, man all these n***as fake Turn a n***a ghost just like he wrote for Drake The sh** I've been through, boy you can't relate And the same n***as that was starving with me is the only n***as eating off my plate Lord, I'm praying for my enemies And anyone that was a friend of me n***as hating that's a tendency Just me making money is the remedy I want a big diamond in a big ring, big team doing big things Pull up on a n***a block with that big beam, let that b**h ring You know... [Hook] I got some act in my cup, I'm gone sip it 'til it's empty All these d** gone keep me up, she gone s** me 'til I'm empty I'm the one that's coming up, I'm the one these n***as envy Smoking weed and praise the lord, all until my soul is empty Empty [Verse 2] I got that dough, I got that dough Yeah, you know Make a b**h drop to the floor I'm bouta glo, I'm bouta glo Yeah, you know I got no love for a hoe Call me Pablo, got that coco for the low White b**hes can't feel their nose I know, I know Yeah, I know, I know ahhh She see a n***a bouta glo, she see a n***a on the road, yeah She gone do anything I want, just cause a n***a got that dough, yeah One thing that I know for sure, just leave your morals at the door, yeah, yeah Just leave your morals at the door Theo Moralz at the door, girl [Hook] [Bridge] Empty x4 [Bridge + Hook]