Power

I'm the best fuck what they talking
Say it with your chest if you gone talk then
I'm about to show you why we different you and me
I could get a deal without me wilding in these streets
Look
Don't get me wrong at all
Cuz I'm not the one at all
I'm moving silent deadly
They gone have to get with me
Too much power
Smoking sour
Riding foreign
All the shit i hear is capping
Yea For real For real
Ya favorite rapper ain't doing a drill
Where is the cap I'm in Atlanta and nigga I'm good
A lot of these niggas be stuck in the hood
Why
Cuz they got a op
And probably won't pop
If they got a chance
They just wanna talk and just wanna dance
Look
Ima telling you dog
I'm probably as real as it gets
I really don't lie in I'm my raps
I really am wit it to scrap
But niggas don't know how to fight
So they grab a pipe
And post and then type
Look

If you got a bag let's run it up
Yeezy they gone say I'm crazy
Once I sign my deal
I'm gone hit my dance and we gon make a mill
Or maybe a couple I'm wilding
I'm all for the money and violence
You know I'm cooling don't try it
No one man should have all powder
Hit my plug and I came back stronger
I done doubled up on the verses
What is the budget the tables done turned
Boy I been waiting now it's my turn
Give em a run for they money
Now give me the Mills cuz I'm hungry



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Nunez
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