This is a song about "Empty wallet"

I know the world been waiting for that

If i see your wallet, don’t make me fall it

An empty box sitting on a shelf alone

I woulda done anything for my own

Shows to do, got record to sell

Then sit empty in hell

Mommy all on me cause i'm touching her belly

Nigga on a roll, my soul is fuckin empty

She said i'm ready to fuck

On an empty stomach

I'd rather sit empty in shelves

We can never be friends

Profit it's a empty closet

In the midst of a fire pit

The ice ain't really nothing to her

My wallet just get richer