This is a song about "Empty wallet"

Walking with an empty purse

This one's for the lovers

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Cops hit the block they start spilling intel till they empty

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

You better pray for your wallet, i'm coming for your cash

With a honey in the middle

No patience, like a empty hospital

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

The world in my wallet, the universe in my hand

My wallet just get richer

Myself as a prominent figure

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

Like a balloon...she's empty

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

On an empty stomach