Empty Out Your Pockets

 G#m  B  E  F#
'Cause I need all that, yeah

 G#m  B  E  F#
Empty out your pockets


 G#m                               
Empty out your pockets, I need all 
  B
that

           E                     F#
I get the millions, then I fall back

        G#m                      
Niggas chameleons, they'll change 
          B
for some change

     E                         
The days ain't the same, niggas 
                F#
switch for the fame

      G#m
Louis Vuitton, I'm in my bag

  B                   E
Get high then my memory gone, I been
 hurtin'

 F#          G#m                  
I ride like electric guitars, I be
      B
 ragin'

      E                          
Count big knots, look like yellow 
    F#
pages


  G#m                     B
I run it like a race, get in the way

 E                         F#
Brodie got the aim to blow you away

     G#m                           
The next day you in the newspaper 
     B
on the front page

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 E                               
Prayin' for forgiveness 'cause it 
              F#
happened on a Sunday

 G#m                              
Back to the cash, rack after rack,
B          E
 so many racks that I sag

                      F#
I just bought a bike, catch me

      G#m
Doin' wheelies in the backstreet

                            B
Like I'm from where Meek Mill be

         E
Put the dead in dead serious

                         F#
You try me, then you will bleed

     G#m                           
On my wrist it's an icy, no it 
    B
ain't melting

         E                         
Turn my closet to a freezer, AP on 
     F#
the shelf (Gleam)

  G#m                           
Everybody doubted me, they ain't 
          B
give me no help (Please)

            E                      
So all this money in my pocket, 
                F#
I'ma spend it by myself

G#m                        B
I bet you never felt this pain I 
felt

 E                                 
When mom ain't had no money and 
   F#               G#m
them bills brought hell

                    B         E
That's when G-Money hit my cell

Next day would've fucked up and 
    F#          G#m
ended up in a cell

B    E                        F#
  Oh Hell (fucked up and ended 
          G#m
up in a cell)

B   E         F#         G#m
Oh Hell (ended up in a cell, yeah, 
yeah, uh)



G#m                               
Empty out your pockets, I need all
  B
 that

           E                     F#
I get the millions, then I fall back

        G#m                      
Niggas chameleons, they'll change 
          B
for some change

     E                         
The days ain't the same, niggas 
                F#
switch for the fame

      G#m
Louis Vuitton, I'm in my bag

  B                   E
Get high then my memory gone, I been
 hurtin'

 F#          G#m                  
I ride like electric guitars, I be
      B
 ragin'

      E                          
Count big knots, look like yellow 
    F#
pages


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