Empty Stomach lyrics
by Fridayy
[Chorus]
I was chasin' my dreams on a empty stomach
I was standin' in VIP while my rent was due
I was sneakin' backstage with the stars while my sh*t was growling
I ain't eat nothin' all day, just some bread and jelly
Mm-hmm-mm
I got hundred beats, hundred songs in my pocket
They ain't even hear my sh*t, they say, "Youngin, keep grindin'" (Hmm)
I ain't tryna hear this grindin' sh*t, I'm starvin' (Hmm)
Somebody show me where the money at, I'ma walk in (Huh)
I just know my momma'nem they countin' on me, you know?
Everybody back home keep sayin that they proud of me, how?
Only if they knew that I ain't have a dime on me, yeah (Hmm)
Havе you ever been so f*cked up you just gеt down on your knees, oh?
[Post-Chorus]
Huh, yeah, yeah, huh, ooh, ooh (Ooh, woah, woah-woah)
(Ooh, woah, woah-woah)
(Woah-woah, woah-woah)
(Ooh, oh, oh-oh, oh)
[Verse]
Huh, I had to get it
I had to scrap up these pennies
I was sellin' my beats for like fifty
I was just tryna eat, do you feel me?
Swear to God it was hurtin' my soul (Hurtin' my soul)
Put my heart in this sh*t like I'm Kobe (sh*t like I'm Kobe)
I was cookin' all night on that stove
Just so I wouldn't sleep on that floor
No, no, no, I couldn't give up (No)
I know my God was just testin' me
Momma she call me, she say I'm the one
I know she just said a few prayers for me
I know this sh*t, it was meant for me
I'm on the come up, I'm tryna get to it
They bringin' my name in this industry
n*ggas is startin' to notice me
[Chorus]
I was chasin' my dreams on a empty stomach
I was standin' in VIP while my rent was due
I was sneakin' backstage with the stars while my sh*t was growling
I ain't eat nothin' all day, just some bread and jelly
Mm-hmm-mm, yeah
I got hundred beats, hundred songs in my pocket
They ain't even hear my sh*t, they say, "Youngin, keep grindin'" (Hmm)
I ain't tryna hear this grindin' sh*t, I'm starvin' (Hmm)
Somebody show me where the money at, I'ma walk in (Huh)
I just know my momma'nem they countin' on me, you know?
Everybody back home keep sayin that they proud of me, how?
Only if they knew that I ain't have a dime on me, yeah (Hmm)
Have you ever been so f*cked up you just get down on your knees, oh?