Empty Out Your Pockets Karaoke - Juice WRLD

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About

Z wokalem (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Tempo takie jak w orginale: 92 BPM

Tonacja taka jak orginał: G♯m

Czas trwania: 02:18 - Podgląd na stronie: 01:21

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Data wydania: 2024
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, W języku angielskim
Słowa oryginalne: Nicholas Mira, Jarad Higgins

Cała zawartość na naszej stronie internetowej jest w całości odtwarzana przez naszych muzyków w studio. Nie używamy żadnych części oryginalnych nagrań i w żaden sposób nie korzystamy z technologii separacji stemów AI.

Tekst Empty Out Your Pockets

Empty out your pockets
I need all that
Yeah yeah
G-Money said
We need all the money man
Pennies and all that
With G-Money if I don't care if he got a million in all pennies
Imma be countin' Abe Lincolns all day yeah yeah uh
Empty out your pockets
I need all that
I get the millions then I fall back
Niggas chameleons
They'll change for some change
The days ain't the same
Niggas switch for the fame
In Louis Vuitton
I'm in my bag
Get high then my memory gone
I've been hurtin'
I rock like electric guitars
I be ragin'
Countin' big knots
Look like yellow pages
I run it like a race
Get in the way
Brodie got the aim to blow you away
The next day you in the newspaper on the front page
Prayin' for forgiveness 'cos it happened on a Sunday
Back to the cash
Rack after rack
So many racks that I sag
I just bought a bike
Catch me doin' wheelies in the back street like I'm from where Meek Mill be
Put the Dead in dead serious
You try me then you will be
On my wrist it's a ICEE
No it ain't meltin'
Turn my closet to a freezer
AP on the shelf
Everybody doubted me
They ain't give me no help
So all this money in my pocket
Imma spend it by myself
I bet you never felt this pain
I felt
When mom ain't had no money and them bills brought hell
That's when G-Money hit my cell
Next day would've fucked up and ended up in a cell
Oh hell
Ended up in a cell
Oh hell
Yeah yeah uh
Empty out your pockets
I need all that
I get the millions then I fall back
Niggas chameleons
They'll change for some change
The days ain't the same
Niggas switch for the fame
In Louis Vuitton
I'm in my bag
Get high then my memory gone
I've been hurtin'
I rock like electric guitars
I be ragin'
Countin' big knots
Look like yellow pages

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