Young Thug

Young Thug - Power lyrics

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(Intro)

We got London on the track

(Hook)

First ya get that money then ya get that power

If ya tune ya nose up, boy he on that powder

Now ya walk around wit fifty in yo trousers

Diamonds booling on my chest, no fucking blouser

Bitch, I make it rain y'all, ya dig that?

Ain't nobody know a thing about ya if ya zip that

Hit 'em wit that blocka! blocka!, nigga get back!

Be that, be that, neva crack, did that

(Verse)

Befo' I go witout a sack, I swag pack

I spark my bitch and now, she acting like a bracket

I make Ellis, I know Jimmy, he got rashes

Bitch I'm bleeding like a tag

Rollie, rollie front me on ya back

Devil, show my diamonds yellow just like a taxi

I'm a cat, I'm a jedi on pussy racks

Pussy nigga betta not look back

Or else I'm killin' em, that's a fact

There's blood all on my Timberlands

She make a nigga go 'whaat?'

I swear she feelin' on 'em

She sucked like eight dicks, I call her octagon

(Hook)

(Verse 2)

Bitch, I dig it, I eat ice cream wit my chickens

Bitch, I'm rich just like a Simmons, not lil Diggy

If I got legs, bitch ya know I'm gon' get it

She got good head, so she welcome to my Bentley

Big Bentley in that big Bentley, Bentley

Hop out wit that semi, cos' I know these nigga hear me

Is ya mad on Instagram on how I killed my payment?

Ya keep that Ace of Spades, I'm sipping

I'm a rock head, rock head, I can't stop it, stop it

I'm a G.TV, but bitch I'm popping, popping

I need coke, need coke like 'where the fuck is pappi?'

If ya tryin' to run off, ya know we popped ya noggin'

(Hook)

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