What is hittin' for
My wallet just get richer
It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see
Ninety percent of words spoken are empty.
Empty all these bullets directly into your interior.
Ain't no point in runnin', i'm a nigga, just a little eager
I'm still broke as fuck, i still have an empty wallet,
And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that
At least superficially make the conversation less empty
And let me bust back to them niggas till they cold and sweaty
She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick
Call me diabolic best hand over your wallet
Walking with an empty purse
Um tom frazier, new lebron haters
An empty box sitting on a shelf alone
Playin with fire is a danger zone
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