| Yeah, grrat |
| Yeah, damn |
| I feel like John Wick, empty clips |
| Yeah, empty clips |
| Yeah, empty clips |
| Shell cases scatter the floor, bullets, they shatter the glass |
| I could feel the tension in this room like a chatter in class |
| Everyday breakin' records, shit is just happening fast |
| That shit was a quick switch, yeah |
| I feel like I’m always on thin ice with a thick bitch |
| So many shots fired, I need me a clip switch |
| I’m in that fuckin' bag right now I’m a lipstick |
| Sabbatical in Miami, this shit was holistic |
| Man, I remember niggas was jokin' 'bout some tick, tick |
| And now that rapper broke as fuck, that boy statistic |
| Empty clips, yeah |
| Empty clips |
| I’m almost expressionless |
| John Cena wouldn’t know emotions I wrestle with |
| Play 'bout the fact I was born a perfectionist |
| Still can’t even wrap my mind around the success of this |
| Point me to your boss, nigga, you a receptionist |
| I really hate the fact I make this shit sound effortless |
| I put so much thought into the messages |
| It’s borderline obsessiveness, remember who you messin' with |
| White America say I’m becoming a threat |
| Black America love to remind me what my mama look like |
| As if I’d ever fuckin' forget |
| I’m never enough |
| Much to their dismay, I’m levelin' up, yeah |
| There’s too much treasure to hunt, there’s too many hoes in the spot |
| The ratio seven to one |
| Livin' for right now 'cause I really think heaven’s a front |
| Nadia died in Dubai |
| I waited on a spirit to come by for like seventeen months |
| That shit didn’t visit me once, damn |
| She wanted a better life |
| She wanted some opportunity, we wasn’t given a bunch |
| Her ex would eat away at her soul, that nigga a munch |
| The last message she sent to my phone’s about keeping in touch |
| So pardon me questioning God and not believing in much |
| It’s Wick, man, don’t listen to Wikipedia |
| Capo a wicked nigga, I pray it don’t hit the media |
| They say, «Drake, you gettin' harder, funny is getting easier» |
| Rappers are slick comedians, and they get disobedient |
| And they don’t stay in they lane, it’s like niggas hit the median |
| Boat say he the recipe, I must be the key ingredient |
| Capo might wick a man down with evil deviance |
| They gon' have to talk to Ouija boards like heebie jeebian |
| Like the large was too big for you, you’ll need a medium |
| Just to send a message to somebody you loved previous |
| Empty clips, yeah |