Testo di RIP WHITNEY

I have nothing, nothing, nothing If I don't have you, you, you, you, you Woo, shoo, woah, ooh (AJ, you iced up?) Yeah, yeah, woah I'm so high Angel Ayy, I'm so free Is my soul leaving my body? I left my woes behind me Haven't even had shows but I'm still trying Intoxicated, it's always the right time I made you my lifeline I'd rather be out of my body than my mind I feel molly and made her mind I get high and I take my time (Go) I spend a check on this red shit Now I spend a check on my best bitch She want her some ecstacy and I lit one off her bestie Could've spеnt what's on my left wrist on some Wockeisha But I just want a lil' еxtra on some reefer (Extra) I be zooted, booted up, still putting in this work, goddamn I'll just burp for my verse and bust that bitch, and learn Trans-Am Me and my money dance before the slatts advance On me and my niggas, we lit Them 1800 boys, you could call us so ballsy and rich Mama said I'm doing too much but this rich shit is a mindset Don't judge me for popping these Addy pills, I know I don't need no rats Chatting in my bitch DMs, he think he can get my hoe wet Young nigga really be balling out, I feel like Kobe, you know it Yeah, yeah, woah I'm so high Angel Ayy, I'm so free Is my soul leaving my body? I left my woes behind me Haven't even had shows but I'm still trying Intoxicated, it's always the right time I made you my lifeline I'd rather be out of my body than my mind I feel molly and made her mind I get high and I take my time (Go) I have nothing, nothing, nothing If I don't have you, you If I don't have you, oh, you