Charles Lauste - Empt'd lyrics

[Produced by: Charles Lauste] [Pre Hook: J-Hop] I don't Know where I'm going This minute yea But when I Find my Vision... [Hook: J-Hop] No more ridin' around on low No more ridin' around gas low Ridin' thru the city Ridin' thru the city on low Pull up at the club VIP, gas tank on E Ga- gas tank on E Ridin' round, we ridin' around on low [Verse 1: J-Hop] Gotta go green light, yuh Gas tank E light, yuh (Aye Hop you still gonna to slide on me right?) That five in his hand looking nice Give me five then I'm on my way He live out west that's so out the way Everything feel so far away 70 East give me time to think From the inside looking out To on the outside looking around Lil homies, they be grippin' rounds Feeling better than a cap and gown I swear this feeling is so up out of body Man my city is so out of body The way they snitchin' out cop the cops The way they k**in' out cop the cops But it's still "f** 12" right? We under siege, is this hell right? I'll still get a pig hog-tied I'll stand on two if my whip tired We only boxing if the clip tired (x2) Shots ring out then the body drop It's just another homie getting fired [Pre Hook: J-Hop & Shawnee Dez] I don't Know where I'm going This minute yea But when I Find my Vision... [Hook: J-Hop & Shawnee Dez] No more ridin' around on low No more ridin' around gas low Ridin' thru the city Ridin' thru the city on low Pull up at the club VIP, gas tank on E Ga- gas tank on E Ridin' round, we ridin' around on low [Bridge: J-Hop & Shawnee Dez] We ride around, we ride around on low Got to stay up 'round here, so only speak what you know Can't be average, can't drown in seas, must float Even through it all, still know ya' boy got hope [Verse 2: J-Hop] I'm feeling stuck like a hostage So many sick with no hospice They say they wanna see you fly But, they show you how like an ostrich They show you how like an ostrich Cuttin' cuttin' wings off, O.T. Genasis Learned the rules in my genesis Ran away in my exodus Empt'd out in leviticus Got consumed in numbers Fell in love with the money I'm ramblin' now, my mind scramblin' now But I can talk about it now 5 minutes from bro crib? 5 minutes from bro crib Who wanna hear about this? Long drives for therapy It's these moments I'm cherishing... [Outro: Shawnee Dez] I don't Know where I'm going This minute yea But when I Find my Vision No more ridin' around on low