Money & Power
Say i want the money and power
Cant give up my grind im in love with this shit
In the spot for no more than a hour
Cant sit for too long they might run in this bitch
These niggas be bitches they don't want feel that knick
Blowing that AP im loving the kick
Member them days when they counted me out
Now Can count up a hunnit they aint want me get rich
Say i want the money and power
Cant give up my grind im in love with this shit
In the spot for no more than a hour
Cant sit for too long they might run in this bitch
These niggas be bitches they don't want feel that knick
Blowing that AP im loving the kick
Member them days when they counted me out
Now Can count up a hunnit they aint want me get rich
Down bad I was just crummy as shit
Back then they aint love me for shit
Ugh I just been facing my demons
It aint no running from shit
When i jumped off the porch knew what come with this shit
Everybody aint solid put trust in that stick
Ptsd I be Upping that stick
Get hit with this fully can't come back from this
Now the ball in my court I be running this shit
They thought I lost it wasn't done with this shit
Was handling business out punishing shit
While you was out dere running your lips
Looking for me im somewhere on your rip
Wicking forreal might draw off the hip
All DOA's only an like 2 attempts
No trace or none they like who is him
Say i want the money and power
Cant give up my grind im in love with this shit
In the spot for no more than a hour
Cant sit for too long they might run in this bitch
These niggas be bitches they don't want feel that knick
Blowing that AP im loving the kick
Member them days when they counted me out
Now Can count up a hunnit they aint want me get rich
Been focused on money and slutting these bitches they whores
You cannot tell me none different
Clearer then clear my vision be exquisite
See what i want in a dream and I get it
Started with 2 now im seeing 6 digits
To be in my shoes know these niggas be wishing
Eyes on the prize see the rim aint no missing
I get to shooting til this bitch start clicking
But back to this street shit at hand
It aint no friends in this shit niggas loyal to cash
Counting that paper too fast
Dont see where you going young nigga you destined to crash
Gotta watch out for snakes in the grass
Everybody got a motive dont give a fuck if thats your man
This street shit don't come with no rules
So always remember everything don't always go as planned
Cant give up my grind im in love with this shit
In the spot for no more than a hour
Cant sit for too long they might run in this bitch
These niggas be bitches they don't want feel that knick
Blowing that AP im loving the kick
Member them days when they counted me out
Now Can count up a hunnit they aint want me get rich
Say i want the money and power
Cant give up my grind im in love with this shit
In the spot for no more than a hour
Cant sit for too long they might run in this bitch
These niggas be bitches they don't want feel that knick
Blowing that AP im loving the kick
Member them days when they counted me out
Now Can count up a hunnit they aint want me get rich
Down bad I was just crummy as shit
Back then they aint love me for shit
Ugh I just been facing my demons
It aint no running from shit
When i jumped off the porch knew what come with this shit
Everybody aint solid put trust in that stick
Ptsd I be Upping that stick
Get hit with this fully can't come back from this
Now the ball in my court I be running this shit
They thought I lost it wasn't done with this shit
Was handling business out punishing shit
While you was out dere running your lips
Looking for me im somewhere on your rip
Wicking forreal might draw off the hip
All DOA's only an like 2 attempts
No trace or none they like who is him
Say i want the money and power
Cant give up my grind im in love with this shit
In the spot for no more than a hour
Cant sit for too long they might run in this bitch
These niggas be bitches they don't want feel that knick
Blowing that AP im loving the kick
Member them days when they counted me out
Now Can count up a hunnit they aint want me get rich
Been focused on money and slutting these bitches they whores
You cannot tell me none different
Clearer then clear my vision be exquisite
See what i want in a dream and I get it
Started with 2 now im seeing 6 digits
To be in my shoes know these niggas be wishing
Eyes on the prize see the rim aint no missing
I get to shooting til this bitch start clicking
But back to this street shit at hand
It aint no friends in this shit niggas loyal to cash
Counting that paper too fast
Dont see where you going young nigga you destined to crash
Gotta watch out for snakes in the grass
Everybody got a motive dont give a fuck if thats your man
This street shit don't come with no rules
So always remember everything don't always go as planned
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