Power (feat. Li Slaatt)

This country, you gotta make the money first
Then when you get the money, you get the power
Then when you get the power, then you get the world

Look, way before that money I had that power

I was tryna go strike somethin' where da opps @, it been buku hours
Play with gang, I'ma send a plan, I'ma knock em down like the twin towers
Me and twin, we steppin', we try knock em out the room
Kick lil buddy out the city, if he come back then he through

Havin' sticks and choppers, so when I go bust em, they go boom
This Shit not a game, but when I come through, slidin you'll be doomed
And when I send a blitz, I send em troops
I like my bitches in a group

Slidin, geek shit back to back, this not no 3-9 deuce
Catch me on the west, I'm catchin' hats, opps think they bulletproof
All up in her mouth, just like a dentist, tippin' off her tooth
I do magic with that DraC, cause when I CatCh him, he go poof

Havin' too much on the floor, so I start stackin' up the roof
My dog like to spin, just like a fan, he tryna keep shit cool
You got the Glock, I got the stick, so what the fuck you wanna do
A.R.P., Draco, shit I got them switches too

Gen5 up on my waist, when I slide through, I hit his face
Everybody on my side, they thuggin ' bad, they clutchin' K's
All my niggas tryna get rich, tryna slide and make a play
Run em down and make em stumble. Stand over him, shoot up his face

These niggas little, stay in your place. I'm tryna slide and hit his head top
Lil G in the back with the new geek shit, finna air it out
30 in my clip, I'm tryna slide and hit your brain
Thuggin' with them smackers, come to the west, we gon' have a bang

Play with double R, clap my iron and leave your ass in flames
Put you on the news, your mama cryin', she really feel the pain
Booted off them pills, I'm out my mind, I'm really goin' insane
Bet not make me mad, I'ma hold my pole and let these bullets rain

Blow, bitch you better not say my name, I'm always comin' trim
Sendin' shots above the rim, havin' weight just like a gym
And I push it just like LA fitness, he took your Glock, now you the witness
Say you hard, but now you snitchin', don't need rats inside the kitchen

Free larry ', I can merCh, he step on somethin'
I can merCh, you stepped on nothin', so why the fuck you got that gun
And your bitch be bitin', she love everything I fuckin' wear
Walk inside the room, we double R, so everybody stare

And I play for keeps, I send a dog, he get a treat
I'm from the West, walk down on feet
Can't stop until that boy deceased
I been stayin' low-key, but I gotta pop it

See a opp, I pop him
Red beam on his stick, I gotta stop him
Hope nobody watchin
The way I shoot the 5.56, you think I shot a rocket

I'm on demon time, I'm tryna slide and whack one of his partners
Havin' buku drugs, you think I work at Walmart as a doctor
I hit a cougar, bitch, and I got her kids callin' me papa
And it get real wicked on the side, that's why they keep on tappin' in

I'm in a stolo and I'm trippin' cause I never change the Vin
I got a Glock but at the party, that's the DraC that's comin' in
That's comin' in
Bitch, I shoot the kill, I'm tryna win

Talkin' crazy on the net, but you still broke, you got no bands
I like to spin, you call me ceiling fan, bitch, I'm in the wind
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