Power In My Hands
Man these niggas going to world war three out here
Shit I'll see y'all on the other side, you feel me
Too many soldiers done died
In the hands of a coward
My niggas duck all the law
Like they Howard
My niggas run with the bands
Like Howard
But we ain't claiming no universities
We just got years like anniversary
We doing shit most niggas wouldn't
We flipped our bricks in the studio
We talking slick
Like a chick eating chicken on booty pole
Real gangsters
We keep a pair of them dice, no Coolio
We talking birds in your field, no Julio
We got that bag I ain't spend it on Louis tho
I'm bout that gooey tho
I need some guap and some top
Before I can do your event
Who in there
I cannot not fuck with them
I don't hook up with them
They only plugged into shit that's decisive
I'm only fucking with niggas I like shit
They don't pay me enough to be friends
All of mine dead and they green
And they fit in my hand
Niggas a jarred
I got that shit out the can
I got that clip in my hand
They taking shots at the air
They only posting that photo
Cause real niggas know I ain't there
They know I ain't there, yeah
Tell me please somebody
Can you help me understand
Why so many helpless
I got power in my hand
If my god was money
Then I know you'd understand
But if my god means nothing
Imma get it how I can
Get it how I can
Get it how I can
Get it how I can
I got power in these hands
Get it how I can
Get it how I can
Get it how I can
I got power in these hands
Can't take a backseat
Fuck a shawty in the backseat
She like the way I work it
Plus she listen to Black Street
She attract me
Long legs, slim waist, short shorts
But this not a track meet
I got the jump like an athlete
I make it bump like it's acne
Then I blow up like it's acme
Talking direct like bitch at me
Cause I'm nasty
Suicidal walked a tight rope
Never fell off
Songs ringing I can't turn my cell off
The shit blowing up like I'm a chemist
Middle finger up I hope you offended
Ratchets on both sides of me
But no we ain't playing tennis
But two bitches wanna play with my dick
It's amazing
I get respect from Caucasians
I get the check and it's over nine thousand
I'm super Saiyan
Money talks
Turn on the radio
Maybe then you'll hear wait I'm saying
I write the script and I write the checks
My Instagram don't even gotta check
Don't need no internet to pose a threat
Niggas really love to run they mouth
Bitch I'm really from the dirty south
Dai Dream outline niggas in these white lines
In other words if you see a circle of red
You better slow your roll like a stop sign
House of Cards VA on mob time
We on God' time
Moving Godspeed yeah, yeah
Tell me please somebody
Can you help me understand
Why so many helpless
I got power in my hand
If my god was money
Then I know you'd understand
But if my god means nothing
Imma get it how I can
Get it how I can
Get it how I can
Get it how I can
I got power in these hands
Get it how I can
Get it how I can
Get it how I can
I got power in these hands
Shit I'll see y'all on the other side, you feel me
Too many soldiers done died
In the hands of a coward
My niggas duck all the law
Like they Howard
My niggas run with the bands
Like Howard
But we ain't claiming no universities
We just got years like anniversary
We doing shit most niggas wouldn't
We flipped our bricks in the studio
We talking slick
Like a chick eating chicken on booty pole
Real gangsters
We keep a pair of them dice, no Coolio
We talking birds in your field, no Julio
We got that bag I ain't spend it on Louis tho
I'm bout that gooey tho
I need some guap and some top
Before I can do your event
Who in there
I cannot not fuck with them
I don't hook up with them
They only plugged into shit that's decisive
I'm only fucking with niggas I like shit
They don't pay me enough to be friends
All of mine dead and they green
And they fit in my hand
Niggas a jarred
I got that shit out the can
I got that clip in my hand
They taking shots at the air
They only posting that photo
Cause real niggas know I ain't there
They know I ain't there, yeah
Tell me please somebody
Can you help me understand
Why so many helpless
I got power in my hand
If my god was money
Then I know you'd understand
But if my god means nothing
Imma get it how I can
Get it how I can
Get it how I can
Get it how I can
I got power in these hands
Get it how I can
Get it how I can
Get it how I can
I got power in these hands
Can't take a backseat
Fuck a shawty in the backseat
She like the way I work it
Plus she listen to Black Street
She attract me
Long legs, slim waist, short shorts
But this not a track meet
I got the jump like an athlete
I make it bump like it's acne
Then I blow up like it's acme
Talking direct like bitch at me
Cause I'm nasty
Suicidal walked a tight rope
Never fell off
Songs ringing I can't turn my cell off
The shit blowing up like I'm a chemist
Middle finger up I hope you offended
Ratchets on both sides of me
But no we ain't playing tennis
But two bitches wanna play with my dick
It's amazing
I get respect from Caucasians
I get the check and it's over nine thousand
I'm super Saiyan
Money talks
Turn on the radio
Maybe then you'll hear wait I'm saying
I write the script and I write the checks
My Instagram don't even gotta check
Don't need no internet to pose a threat
Niggas really love to run they mouth
Bitch I'm really from the dirty south
Dai Dream outline niggas in these white lines
In other words if you see a circle of red
You better slow your roll like a stop sign
House of Cards VA on mob time
We on God' time
Moving Godspeed yeah, yeah
Tell me please somebody
Can you help me understand
Why so many helpless
I got power in my hand
If my god was money
Then I know you'd understand
But if my god means nothing
Imma get it how I can
Get it how I can
Get it how I can
Get it how I can
I got power in these hands
Get it how I can
Get it how I can
Get it how I can
I got power in these hands
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Writer(s): Joshua Harris
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