Empty Room Lyrics

Okay, yeah, yeah, yeah

Mm-hmm, mm-hmm

Mm, mm-mm, mm-mm

Mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm

Yeah

Yeah

Drinking purple sprite inside my styrofoam

Empty room, I'll die alone in

Hate how I've been feeling, I'm like, fuck all these emotions

Cologne and dope all in my clothes

You can smell what I've been smoking

Out here, they tell me I'm the GOAT

I'll blow up big like an explosion

I ain't have nowhere to go

I was jugging on the low

Only God can judge a soul so unfixable and broken

Think I'm invincible when mixing different potions

Daily microdosing, got my third eye open

Hollow tip, standard issue magazine reloaded

Semi-automatic, close range, how I'm rolling

On my wrist, I want my Richard Mille frozen

Henny in my cup, it's overflowing

I'm too faded

Should I slow down or not

Let me get a bump and then I'm going on stage

For the encore, DJ, turn it up a notch

After party in a motel room

I'm going harder, I've got nothing left to lose

Took half a molly and it's got me in a loop

Gold Bacardi, I've been chasing with the juice

After party in a motel room

I'm going harder, I've got nothing left to prove

Took half a molly and it's got me in a mood

Gold Bacardi, I've been chasing with the juice

After party in a motel room

I'm going harder, I've got nothing left to lose

Took half a molly and it's got me in a loop

Gold Bacardi, I've been chasing with the juice

Bustdown shining, can you see the diamonds

I'm up now and I set the bar higher

Fake love around me, to be honest, not surprising

How I'm running out of time until the top, I keep on climbing

Pretty sure that I've got haters out there praying on my downfall

I'm breaking rules forever, riding like an outlaw

Entrepreneur, I had to do this shit without y'all

Gorilla glue in my left hand, I'm a Southpaw

Hear money calling, put it to my ear, no cell phone

My fragile mind is full of scars from what I've been through

Hit my dance, I get sturdy widdit

Untucked the 40 in my pants, they say I'm a menace

Have you had to make executive decisions?

Doing what you can to show them that you built different?

In my bag, I'm stacking bands, intend to change the way I'm living

Watch me flex on all who doubted me and couldn't see my vision

Drinking purple sprite inside my styrofoam

Empty room, Ill die alone in

Hate how I've been feeling, I'm like, fuck all these emotions

Cologne and dope all in my clothes, you can smell what I've been smoking

Out here, they tell me I'm the GOAT, Ill blow up big like an explosion

I ain't have nowhere to go, I was jugging on the low

Only God can judge a soul so unfixable and broken

Think I'm invincible when mixing different potions

Daily microdosing, got my third eye open

Hollow tips, standard issue magazine reloaded

Semi-automatic, close range, now I'm rolling

On my wrist, I want my Richard Mille frozen

Henny in my cup, it's overflowing, I'm too faded

Should I slow down or not

Let me get a bump and then I'm going on stage

For the encore, DJ turn it up a notch