[Hook]
Down here I feel so empty
I can feel the devil, he fucking with me
I can hear that n***a he laughing at me
But I'ma fuck that n***as bitch until I'm happy
Down here I feel so empty
I can feel the devil, he fucking with me
I can hear that n***a he laughing at me
But I'ma fuck that n***as bitch until I'm happy

[Verse 1]
Any minute, I'ma pop up on you any minute
I got these shooters they all defending
I got the movers they touching business
I am Young Rock so there's no more limits
We TSCR we light the littest
I'm from LI, yeah the island's menace
Tesce Amaretto, that's not Guinness
Guyanese bai whipping like a chemist
Skrt skrt, in 911's
Taking ya bitch on a trip to Venice
My money, it's all made independent
Rockin with my n***as in the trenches
We looking for snakes with some ill intentions
Bitches be sucking just for a mention
Bitches be fuckin for the ascension
Damn

[Hook]
Down here I feel so empty
I can feel the devil, he fucking with me
I can hear that n***a he laughing at me
But I'ma fuck that n***as bitch until I'm happy
Down here I feel so empty
I can feel the devil, he fucking with me
I can hear that n***a he laughing at me
But I'ma fuck that n***as bitch until I'm happy

[Verse 2]
Any minute, I'ma pop up on you any minute
My n***a ski mask to get the spinach
Then drilling these bitches just like a dentist
Matte black and chrome M1911's
Extended the clip so there's plenty in it
Extended the clip so there's no beginning
Extended the clip so it's never ending
While you were broke, in Neimans I was spending
Fucking with some bitches, I was sinning
I pray to the lord, I hope I'm forgiven
If I'm not, n***a I'll be chillin
With devil's and demons, the Tesce spilling
Off bars and the perkys to numb the feeling
So high like my n***a, yo where's the ceiling?
Fuck Satan's bitch like I'm down here to father some children

[Hook]
Down here I feel so empty
I can feel the devil, he fucking with me
I can hear that n***a he laughing at me
But I'ma fuck that n***as bitch until I'm happy