Power Plant
Pull the bally up, you won't see us tonight
Shoot the alley up, then we ride
Rushing Russian roulette, just let the sucker die
Abu Dhabi with a gally, nine hour flight
She high like Sally Ride, THC in her bloodstream
Pulling up, diamond cut, now she wanna cuff me
I'm high rolling 'round in the dinger, mush
Drive-by, windows down, Big Time Rush
Repping second city, my whole team run it
Cop a tonne of Zkittlez and my whole team bun it
Sell a G for twenty, fuckboys know nothing
See me next year at the G20 summit
Something's up, who the fuck you think you're looking at?
I be smoking potent, I be smoking power plant
Green lions got me tripping when I'm out in Amsterdam
Run up in the place, you don't wanna see the aftermath
In control, I never need a fix
Fuego in the studio when the tab hits
Jar be full of cannabis, I be dressed in Prada, bitch
Moving gully with my bros, we finna hit a lick
Blue clips in my bankroll
Hash mix for the dank roll
Using water for the lando
Me and Jay with the tango
I got ting in North and she go by for me
I ain't got time for her
But straight up she makes time for me
Diamonds on my pinkie ring
Now she gone buss it down for me
Can't put faith in them man, they look down on me
They look down on me
If I lost that bag, know that I brought that back
Stone Island with A Cold Wall bag
Cold nights my Gs brought that heating
Getting honey, I'm not letting the bees in
Walked in with K and T with no reason
Now I just came to, it's my season
Put ice on me, my neck be freezing
Gotta put ice on me, my neck's freezing
In control, I never need a fix
Fuego in the studio when the tab hits
Jar be full of cannabis, I be dressed in Prada, bitch
Moving gully with my bros, we finna hit a lick
In control, I never need a fix
Fuego in the studio when the tab hits
Jar be full of cannabis, I be dressed in Prada, bitch
Moving gully with my bros, we finna hit a lick
And I came in crazy, don't know how to act now
Bad lil baby in the background
I pick up the pack and make it move
Going til I'm gassed out
Two bad bitches
In the coupe, glass
Missing out the roof, fast
Living room and roof, yeah
Two bad bitches
In the coupe, glass
Missing out the roof, fast
Living room and roof, yeah
And I came in crazy, don't know how to act now
Bad lil baby in the background
I pick up the pack and make it move
Going til I'm gassed out
Shoot the alley up, then we ride
Rushing Russian roulette, just let the sucker die
Abu Dhabi with a gally, nine hour flight
She high like Sally Ride, THC in her bloodstream
Pulling up, diamond cut, now she wanna cuff me
I'm high rolling 'round in the dinger, mush
Drive-by, windows down, Big Time Rush
Repping second city, my whole team run it
Cop a tonne of Zkittlez and my whole team bun it
Sell a G for twenty, fuckboys know nothing
See me next year at the G20 summit
Something's up, who the fuck you think you're looking at?
I be smoking potent, I be smoking power plant
Green lions got me tripping when I'm out in Amsterdam
Run up in the place, you don't wanna see the aftermath
In control, I never need a fix
Fuego in the studio when the tab hits
Jar be full of cannabis, I be dressed in Prada, bitch
Moving gully with my bros, we finna hit a lick
Blue clips in my bankroll
Hash mix for the dank roll
Using water for the lando
Me and Jay with the tango
I got ting in North and she go by for me
I ain't got time for her
But straight up she makes time for me
Diamonds on my pinkie ring
Now she gone buss it down for me
Can't put faith in them man, they look down on me
They look down on me
If I lost that bag, know that I brought that back
Stone Island with A Cold Wall bag
Cold nights my Gs brought that heating
Getting honey, I'm not letting the bees in
Walked in with K and T with no reason
Now I just came to, it's my season
Put ice on me, my neck be freezing
Gotta put ice on me, my neck's freezing
In control, I never need a fix
Fuego in the studio when the tab hits
Jar be full of cannabis, I be dressed in Prada, bitch
Moving gully with my bros, we finna hit a lick
In control, I never need a fix
Fuego in the studio when the tab hits
Jar be full of cannabis, I be dressed in Prada, bitch
Moving gully with my bros, we finna hit a lick
And I came in crazy, don't know how to act now
Bad lil baby in the background
I pick up the pack and make it move
Going til I'm gassed out
Two bad bitches
In the coupe, glass
Missing out the roof, fast
Living room and roof, yeah
Two bad bitches
In the coupe, glass
Missing out the roof, fast
Living room and roof, yeah
And I came in crazy, don't know how to act now
Bad lil baby in the background
I pick up the pack and make it move
Going til I'm gassed out
Credits
Writer(s): Christian Stone
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