Power – Young Thug

First you get that money then you get that power
If he tune his nose up, boy he on that powder
Now you walk around with 50 in your trousers
Diamonds boolin’ on my chest, no fuckin’ blouser
Bitch, I make it rain shower, ya dig that?
They won’t know a thing about ya, if you zip that
Hit ’em with that blocka-blocka, nigga get back
Be that, be that, never crack, did that

Before I go without a sack, I swag pack
I spoiled my bitch and now, she actin’ like a brat (yea-yea)
I met Ellis, I know Jimmy, he got racks (eh-eh)
Bitch I’m bleedin’ like a tat
Roll it, roll it, for me on ya back
Devil, show my diamonds yellow just like a taxi
I’m a cat, I’m a toss out ’em pussy racks
Pussy nigga better not look back
Or else I’m killin’ ’em, hell yeah, that’s a fact
Blood all on my timberland, She make a nigga say “whaat?!”
I swear just cause she feelin’ on ’em
She sucked like eight dicks, I call her octagon

First you get that money then you get that power
If he tune his nose up, boy he on that powder
Now you walk around with 50 in your trousers
Diamonds boolin’ on my chest, no fuckin’ blouser
Bitch, I make it rain shower, ya dig that?
They won’t know a thing about, ya if you zip that
Hit ’em with that blocka-blocka, nigga get back
Be that, be that, never crack, did that

Bitch, I dig it, I eat ice cream with my chicken
Bitch, I’m rich just like a Simmons, not lil Diggy
If I got legs, bitch you know I’m gonna get it
She got good head, so she welcome to my Bentley
Big Bentley in that big Bentley, Bentley
Hop out with that semi, cause I know these nigga hear me
Is you mad bout Instagram or how I keep my pimpin’?
You keep that Ace of Spades, I’m sippin’
I’m a rocket, rocket, I can’t stop it, stop it
I’m a GTV boy, bitch I’m poppin, poppin’
I need coke, need coke like “Where the fuck is papi?”
If you tryna run off, you know we popped ya noggin’

First you get that money then you get that power
If he tune his nose up, boy he on that powder
Now you walk around with 50 in your trousers
Diamonds boolin’ on my chest, no fuckin’ blouser
Bitch, I make it rain shower, ya dig that?
They won’t know a thing about ya, if you zip that
Hit ’em with that blocka-blocka, nigga get back
Be that, be that, never crack, did that
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