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Power (feat. 38 Spesh, V Don & ElCamino) letra


Huh, huh

Yo, I was guilty as hell, ain't tell so I feel innocent
Take me back to my cell so I can build inner strength
Push-ups, pull-ups, and dips, I'm real militant
Who woulda known I'd come home and build businesses?
Look what I own on my own, I'm still killin' shit
Bought enough whips to fill dealerships
Y'all niggas worried 'bout IG pics, them still images (Yeah)
Them identities ain't theirs, they steal images (Yeah, look)

Quit playin' with that motherfuckin' re-up money and take that shit to Jefe
It come through the mail the next day, you know traffic is a decade
Turned my million-dollar wrist into a million-dollar neckache
They wonder if my debt paid, at Wendy, I got my head shaved
In the L, I got my bed rolled, it's us against the death toll
So you gotta respect hoes who keep they mouth and they legs closed
I'm ridin' top-down in the Benz, and I can hear echoes and stutters
From dead hustlers who've made they deals with the devil (Yeah)

Yeah, I said businessmen and thugs (Thugs), mama raised a plug (Mama raised a plug)
I could hold a grudge or I could show you love (Or I could show you love)
Bands pullin' up, ain't no roof up there above (Ain't no roof up there above)
Mountain at the top and ain't no room up there above (Ain't no room up there above)
Now it's so quiet in that room, fuck the DA, fuck the judge (Fuck the)
Flyin' in that coupe and got subpoenaed by the plug (Got subpoenaed by the plug)
She a bad bitch, I'm sure she seen a lot of love (I'm sure she seen a lot of love)
Yeah, The Butcher comin', nigga?
She seen a lot, but she ain't seen no better drugs (But she ain't seen no better drugs, yo, uh)

Just bought a watch that l'ma pass off in a year or two
And built a brand-new crib with walls I can hear through
Who gon' catch you when you fall? Treat the gang like a parachute
We like the Navy, sign, get a gun, chain and a pair of boots, Butchy
Now we ain't breakin' interrogation like uneducated fools
Huh, we stayin' quiet like meditation rooms
No snitchin', I know bitches in a better place than dudes
From sellin' weight while these niggas sellin' plates of food
Huh, I was frustrated, tempered, short-fused
But never let your situation regulate your moves
And the next time you see me, I'm in a better place than proves
'Cause we grind all winter, we don't celebrate till June, nigga (Yeah, uh)
It was equal, had everything in the game, and everything to lose
So we opened up them traps like they was FDA-approved
Ain't nothin' like these featherweights, y'all better play it cool
We all got money, but power what's gon' separate the room

I said, businessmen and thugs (Thugs), mama raised a plug (Mama raised a plug)
I could hold a grudge or I could show you love (Or I could show you love)
Bands pullin' up, ain't no roof up there above (Ain't no roof up there above)
Mountain at the top and ain't no room up there above (Ain't no room up there above)
Now it's so quiet in that room, fuck the DA, fuck the judge (Fuck the)
Flyin' in that coupe and got subpoenaed by the plug (Got subpoenaed by the plug)
She a bad bitch, I'm sure she seen a lot of love (I'm sure she seen a lot of love)
She seen a lot, but she ain't seen no better drugs (But she ain't seen no better drugs)

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