[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]