Empty Pockets, Full Dreams

[Verse]
Rollin' in the six new with no clue,
Pockets on E, vision like the moon grew.
Trap house jumpin', got us feelin' bulletproof,
Past demons—dark shadows always in the rearview.

[Chorus]
Empty pockets, full dreams, city of beams,
Nightmares turn to schemes, hustler’s regimes.
Wrist cold as ice while we plot and devise,
Get rich or flatline, bet on the rise.

[Bridge]
Fast cash, quick stash, life’s about the dash,
From poverty’s chains to luxury’s flash.
Heartbeats sync with the kick, it's a vibe,
Survivin' through the night, see the sun and feel alive.

[Verse 2]
Whip tinted black, drive like it’s a race,
Dollar bills chase, adrenaline’s embrace.
Scars on my soul, pain buried deep,
Awake now but wishin' I could sleep.

[Chorus]
Empty pockets, full dreams, city of beams,
Nightmares turn to schemes, hustler’s regimes.
Wrist cold as ice while we plot and devise,
Get rich or flatline, bet on the rise.

[Verse 3]
From the gutter, aim high, no surrender,
Fight like a gladiator, through every contender.
Life’s a marathon, sprint when they slack,
Heel-to-ground, never look back.