Like a balloon...she's empty
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
They gon keep on watching, give em something to see
Nigga on a roll, my soul is fuckin empty
No narcotics in my pockets, only got 1 jackson in my wallet
But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit
Tag the empty concrete, make your voice heard
Know i meant, every motherfuckin word
Then sit empty in hell
Dmv they know me well
Cops hit the block they start spilling intel till they empty
Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key
All these little dreams you got, they're not shit
With just twenty five bucks in his wallet
The world in my wallet, the universe in my hand
My parents went away on a week's vacation and
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