Power Trippin'

A nigga made some choices that he shouldn't have to make
Had some bitches break my heart, but money put it back in place
Swear to God onto my mother, I was livin' passed away
Really lost my soul and mind once Kareem had passed away
All these niggas think that pain is somethin' you could just forget
People out here tryna judge me but my pain you couldn't get
Had the pieces to a puzzle, but the shapes just couldn't click
Now I struggle undecided, do I break or just forget?

I ain't tryna ride the wave
All you niggas is the same
Bitches dub me 'cause a nigga always actin' like a lame
I'm just different from the pack, the alpha never ride the same
Yeah, we all came from the bottom, but we never rise the same
I know niggas in the struggle, I know some that's 'bout to be
I can rap and state the facts, man, I don't care about the beat
I see ice all in my future, I don't care about the heat
I'ma cook it in the stu' and I don't care about how I eat

Got some niggas doin' time and some niggas on the grind
I ain't tryna cuff a bitch, but I got pussy on my mind
These bitches in my phone, so I got pussy on my line
New Patek is on my wrist, so all my diamonds come in time
I don't fuck with niggas that be lyin' just to cop a bill
All my niggas with me when I say that we gon' ride, for real
I just keep it moving when it's time for me grind, for real
Niggas really lyin' when they say they split and cock the steel

Niggas talk the same shit
Fuckin' with the same bitch
Nothin' ever good is gonna come from all that fame shit
Niggas say they bars, but they spittin' all the lame shit
Give me head inside a Beamer, now I'm switching lanes quick
Gotta keep it steady for my niggas doin' real time
Another song, another day, I show 'em 'bout a real grind
A new Patek to show these niggas how the real shine
Gave you warning on a beat, and that's just called a real sign (Gang)

We all came from power trippin', now a brother free
Went and tagged in Trilly, but what all this mean for me?
Green light to get gritty, nigga, now it's time to eat
I'm never moving silly yet got tricks up my sleeve
I ain't talkin' Mr. Wrong Song, we always makin' heat
And we gave 'em sour faces 'cause our wordplay sweet
For the ones who don't wanna see me up, they suck they teeth
It ain't stopping the delivery we dish out to the streets

Hearing rumors in town, when it all falls down
We can't even get gowns to graduate or wear crowns
Let me say one thing, there ain't only one king
Through different styles we bring we really doin' the same thing
Damn, I know that shit sting, right?
I bet that brought 'em stage fright
Holding all this pain tight
Through storms it give my brain light
If able then I can, right?
Put my siblings on great flights
So they don't live my same life
So they don't see my same sight

We know how it goes if your ancestor's Black
I'm my loved one's keeper, so for them I can't slack
At times I reminisce, but I'm never goin' back
We in tune like platoons, we move as one on the track
Always say I'm ahead of my time, 'cause I'm a prodigy
Did wrong in the past, I'm content they still fond of me
We a-head of our class, I see why they proud of me
Keep my foot on the gas until acres is all I could see



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Chamblee
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