(Yea, look, aye,)

(I might die empty,)

(I might die with no friends,)

(I might die empty,)

(I might die with no friends,)

[Chorus: SLM Farro]

I might die empty

I might die with no friends

But ian dying right here

I'm clutching triggers with my hand

New coupe go crazy

I'ma spin it again

New coupe go crazy

I'ma spin it again

New water AP bust down on my wrist

Bad bitch for the team

She gon fuck the whole clique

Twenty-two for the chopper

Blew a hundred on my fit

Whole gang really wilin'

Even mamma legit

[Verse 1: Youngan Q3]

Really been totting that mutha-fucking strap

That toolie been in all in that mutha-fucking back

I'ma real trap nigga

Ion know how to act

And I pour up the seal

Lil nigga get back

And I hold that lil toolie

But that ain't no glizzy

Fuck what you said

You get hit with the semi

I hold on the drake

But I shoot till its empty

I hold that lil drake

But I shoot till its empty

Got a lil Glock

And that drum hold a fifty

I got tha lil Glock

And that drum hold a fifty

I shoot that lil bitch

But i'm upin my glizzy

I shot that lil bitch

But i'm upin my glizzy

AR-15 but that chop hold a billi

AR-15 but that chop hold a billi

I'm talking bout hundreds

You get with tha chop

Most of my niggas

We pouring up wock

And i'm talking bout lean

But I need me a line

Pour up that fiend

Bitch you know i'm in line

Getting that money

You know i'ma fiend

Counting that money

I need me some green

Like all the fifty's

Cus them bitches pink

Like all the fifty's

Cus them bitches pink

Running up money

I been in my bag

And i feel like a athlete

I'm running this shit

(First place i'an never been in last,)

(Young nigga but i been up in my bag.)

(I might die empty,)

(I might die with no friends,)

(I might die empty,)

(I might die with no friends,)

(Yea, aye)

[Chorus: SLM Farro]

I might die empty

I might die with no friends

But ian dying right here

I'm clutching triggers with my hand

New coupe go crazy

I'ma spin it again

New coupe go crazy

I'ma spin it again

New water AP bust down on my wrist

Bad bitch for the team

She gon fuck the whole clique

Twenty-two for the chopper

Blew a hundred on my fit

Whole gang really wilin'

Even mamma legit