Empty Out Your Pockets Juice WRLD

Empty Out Your Pockets

Juice WRLD

April

197
0:00 2:10
Accordage Standard (E A D G B E)
Signature rythmique 4/4
Tonalité: Abm
Capo:
Sans capo

Paroles

[Intro]
Abm E
    Empty out your pockets,
I need all that
      Abm
Yeah, yeah
G-Money said, "We need all the money,
man"
E
 Pennies and all that
Abm E
     With G-Money,
Abm
if I don't care if he got a million in all pennies,
                     E
I'm gon' be countin' Abe Lincolns all day
Yeah, yeah, uh

[Chorus]
Abm
Empty out your pockets, I need all that
          E
I get the millions, then I fall back
          Abm
Niggas chameleons,
they'll change for some change
    E
The days ain't the same,
niggas switch for the fame
     Abm
In Louis Vuitton, I'm in my bag
                    E
Get high, then my memory gone,
I've been hurtin'
                Abm
I rock like electric guitars,
I be ragin'
      E
Count big knots, look likе yellow pages

[Verse]
  Abm
I run it like a racе
                E
Get in the way, brodie got the aim
                      Abm
To blow you away, the next day,
you in the newspaper on the front page
E
Prayin' for forgiveness 'cause it happened on a Sunday
Abm
Back to the cash, rack after rack
        E
So many racks that I sag
I just bought a bike,
               Abm
catch me doin' wheelies in the backstreet
Like I'm from where Meek Mill be
        E
Put the "dead" in dead serious, you try me,
then you will bleed
      Abm
On my wrist, it's a ICEE, no,
it ain't meltin'
          E
Turned my closet to a freezer,
AP on the shelf (Gleam)
Abm
Everybody doubted me,
they ain't give me no help
            E
So all this money in my pocket,
I'ma spend it by myself
Abm                                 E
   I bet you never felt this pain I felt
                                                   Abm
When mom ain't had no money and them bills brought hell
That's when G-Money hit my cell
E
Next day,
                                     Abm
would've fucked up and ended up in a cell

[Bridge]
Oh,
E                                 Abm
hell (Fucked up and ended up in a cell)
    E
Oh, hell
Ended up in a cell

[Chorus]
Abm
Empty out your pockets, I need all that
          E
I get the millions, then I fall back
          Abm
Niggas chameleons,
they'll change for some change
    E
The days ain't the same,
niggas switch for the fame
     Abm
In Louis Vuitton, I'm in my bag
                    E
Get high, then my memory gone,
I've been hurtin'
                Abm
I rock like electric guitars,
I be ragin'
      E
Count big knots, look likе yellow pages

[Bridge]
| Abm | E | Abm | E |

[Outro]
| Abm | E | Abm | E |

Mesures

[Intro]
| Abm | E | Abm | E |
| Abm | E | Abm | E |

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,
I'm gon' be countin' Abe Lincolns all day
Yeah, yeah, uh

[Chorus]
| Abm | E | Abm | E |
| Abm | E | Abm | E |

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'
Count big knots, look likе yellow pages

[Verse]
| Abm | E | Abm | E |
| Abm | E | Abm | E |
| Abm | E | Abm | E |
| Abm | E | Abm | E |
| Abm |

I run it like a racе
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 'cause 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 backstreet
Like I'm from where Meek Mill be
Put the "dead" in dead serious, you try me,
then you will bleed
On my wrist, it's a ICEE, no,
it ain't meltin'
Turned my closet to a freezer,
AP on the shelf (Gleam)
Everybody doubted me,
they ain't give me no help
So all this money in my pocket,
I'ma 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

[Bridge]
    | E | Abm | E |

Oh,
hell (Fucked up and ended up in a cell)
Oh, hell
Ended up in a cell

[Chorus]
| Abm | E | Abm | E |
| Abm | E | Abm | E |

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'
Count big knots, look likе yellow pages

[Bridge]
| Abm | E | Abm | E |

[Outro]
| Abm | E | Abm | E |

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