This is a song about "Walking thru"

Walking with an empty purse

You little young-ass motherfuckers

Now am moving thru life n your my navigation

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

I never crack i got that chap stick

Im speedin thru this traffic in a panic

That nigga came thru the do', i pulled the trigger slow

Counting 100 grand i pulled it from my last show

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

You just gotta keep pushin thru

You can take the train thru my vein,

I live my life in tha fast lane

This one's for the lovers

Walking with an empty purse