This is a song about "My empty wallet"

I came home, it's empty just like my life

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

And still make you pay cash from your wallet,

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

I'm still broke as fuck, i still have an empty wallet,

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

Just take...a...look into my wallet...got some change for your life

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

No narcotics in my pockets, only got 1 jackson in my wallet

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

With just twenty five bucks in his wallet

Busy raising babies and living on tour

When she left me my heart was empty nothing pure

My pockets looking full and my wallet cant be tamed

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint