Power (feat. Taahthe7th)

Too real for the game, nigga, keep it a buck, like
Too real for the game, nigga, keep it a buck, like
Yeah
(Loko, what it do, blood?)

I'm aimin' for power
I'm just bein' honest (Yeah)
Milwaukee nigga, 'bout bucks like I'm Giannis (Yeah)
We finna bend through that block, bitch, I promise, like (Uh-huh)
I shine through the darkness, like (Uh-huh)
Ice cold, feelin' heartless
Work on my craft, I'm precisin' my sharpness
Fuck all the opps, man, them niggas be harmless, ayy (Fuck all the opps)

He writin' statements, I didn't think he would do that 'cause we shared a basement (The fuck?)
I ride for my brothers, that's word to my mother, if a nigga try, put him in pavement (Put him in pavement)
Pop out the cut, we gon' blitz niggas, all of my men wearin' black like an agent (They wearin' black)
I let bro handle my money, when I ask for it back, man, this nigga went vacant (Nigga went)
Number one pick in the draft, I'm a star player, nigga, I fit the credentials (Uh-huh)
That nigga swore he a trapper, he a bum on his couch with no fundamentals (On God)
I'm screamin' free all the guys out the cell, they got twisted up like a big pretzel (They got twisted)
My niggas tellin' me keep all that rappin', they say I got crazy potential (Goddamn)
I'm done with these niggas, they peons (Goddamn)
Glock with a beam, bet the color is neon (Uh-huh)
Stackin' the paper, I'ma do it for eons (Uh-huh)
Smoke to the face, gettin' high like I'm Elon (Yeah)
My brothers will run this shit up, niggas know (Niggas know)
Just bagged a check, seein' green is my cope (Uh)
Crashin' the Lamb, had to switch to the Nissan, next day I'm doin' 180 in the Ghost (Grrah)

I'm aimin' for power
I'm just bein' honest (Yeah)
Milwaukee nigga, 'bout bucks like I'm Giannis (Yeah)
We finna bend through that block, bitch, I promise, like (Uh-huh)
I shine through the darkness, like (Uh-huh)
Ice cold, feelin' heartless
Work on my craft, I'm precisin' my sharpness
Fuck all the opps, man, them niggas be harmless, ayy (Fuck all the opps)

Risin' up from the bottom (Bottom)
But I'm still unknown (Still unknown)
Niggas always finna hate (Finna hate)
But you know I'ma keep on goin' (Keep it goin')
Niggas don't wanna see me succeed (Succeed)
'Cause they know that I'm the chosen (I'm the one)
They don't wanna see me be the nigga that rose up and chose to be him
And I ball on these niggas again and again
I'm a pack and they a bear 'cause they never win
And believe that every time I rap, I go in
House of Pain if you battle me, that is a sin
Every mic that I touch is like Midas and gold
And 'em bars live forever, they never go old
When I'm on a mic, I come with the flow and other things they ain't ever seen before
Come and talk about these stories untold
And these raps, they real, they come from the soul
My mind in a matrix, I'm searchin' for answers
Play hide and go seek, my thoughts spreadin' like cancer
I feel like I'm talkin' my shit, but at the same time, I'm just tryna make a hit
But at the same time, I'm just tryna make a hit

I'm aimin' for power
I'm just bein' honest (Yeah)
Milwaukee nigga, 'bout bucks like I'm Giannis (Yeah)
We finna bend through that block, bitch, I promise, like (Uh-huh)
I shine through the darkness, like (Uh-huh)
Ice cold, feelin' heartless
Work on my craft, I'm precisin' my sharpness
Fuck all the opps, man, them niggas be harmless, ayy (Fuck all the opps)
I'm aimin' for power
I'm just bein' honest (Yeah)
Milwaukee nigga, 'bout bucks like I'm Giannis (Yeah)
We finna bend through that block, bitch, I promise, like (Uh-huh)
I shine through the darkness, like (Uh-huh)
Ice cold, feelin' heartless
Work on my craft, I'm precisin' my sharpness
Fuck all the opps, man, them niggas be harmless, ayy (Fuck all the opps)

(Uh-huh)



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Clarke
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