Empty Out Your Pockets Lyrics – Juice WRLD

Read the full Empty Out Your Pockets lyrics by Juice WRLD along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Juice Wrld’s music, you can also explore The Party Never Ends and Spend It, two other songs by Juice Wrld.

[Intro]
‘Cause I need all that, yeah
Empty out your pockets

[Chorus]
Empty out your pockets, I need all that
I get the millions, then I fall back
N!ggas chameleons, they’ll change for some change
The days ain’t the same, n!ggas switch for the fame
Louis Vuitton, I’m in my bag
Get high then my memory gone, I been hurting
I ride like electric guitars, I be raging

Count big knots, look like yellow pages

[Verse]
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
Praying 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 doing 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 an icy, no it ain’t melting
Turn my closet to a freezer, AP on the shelf (Gleam)
Everybody doubted me, they ain’t give me no help (Please)
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 fu*ked up and ended up in a cell
Oh Hell (Fu*ked up and ended up in a cell)
Oh Hell (Ended up in a cell; yeah, yeah, uh)

[Chorus]
Empty out your pockets, I need all that
I get the millions, then I fall back

N!ggas chameleons, they’ll change for some change
The days ain’t the same, n!ggas switch for the fame
Louis Vuitton, I’m in my bag
Get high then my memory gone, I been hurting
I ride like electric guitars, I be raging
Count big knots, look like yellow pages