Power

Bet your dime on a dollar, my haters got them Shoppers, bad bitches in them pilers, rocking Fendi and that Prada Your baby mama lost, they say a real nigga got Her, that's why these haters watching Me like the episode of Power Bet your dime on a dollar, my haters got them Shoppers, bad bitches in them pilers, rocking Fendi and that Prada Your baby mama lost, they say a real nigga got Her, that's why these haters watching Me like the episode of Power I be on a mission with a Draco and a Fendi bat, If you don't shoot to kill, that's gon Make my shooters really mad I lost a lot of money gambling, but I ain't Looking back, making music, selling albums No more cooking crack We was in a bando, 95 Fahrenheit, them nosy Ass people in your business, call them Parasites My crew be super deep, like the voice of Barry White, f*ck Adele, Penelope, they threaten Them with the chair twice, yeah, thuggin' my Whole life, pack a synth overnight, I'm At Dakota Center in L.A.'s tourist site, two twin Glocks with them dicks, I call them Morphaned dykes, ballin' like Robert horry, Stompin' in my Droid, mikes can't get caught Cheating With them thots, I got a gorgeous wife Spittin' lit to the game, they say we all Organized, soon as you turn around, it Another Homicide, rappin' heat through your Speaker, it might catch a fire Bet your dime on the Dollar, my hater got Some shoppers, bad bitches in a parlor, rockin Fendi and that Prodder, your baby momma love, they say a real nigga got her That's why them haters watching me, like the Episode of Power Bet your dime on the Dollar, my haters got Some shoppers, bad bitches in a parlor, rockin Fendi and that Prodder, your baby momma Love, they say a real nigga got her That's why them haters watching me, like the Episode of Power Sittin' in the cell, writing rhymes, it's the Passtime, my homie, Gryll, bought that Diesel In, that's the gas line Pretty face, thick thighs, they recognize a bad Dime, 25 bands a week on a cash grind They took the ice off our ribs, now we on Defrost Runnin' trains on a 30-30, that's a see-saw The feds sickens out the gang, that's by default Now we out here leasing foreign cars without The key Start probation on my heels, hopin' that I drop Dirty My doctor just prescribed me pain pills, Poppin' 30s Six shooters in your bushes, waitin' in your landscape I dropped a free mixtape, boy, I did it for my Fans' sake I just took two twin sisters on a dinner date Cullin' and got 24s, callin' winter skates Fucked her best friend, let you know she not Worthy Before you take the stand, that M16 shot a Birdie Bet your dime on the dollar My haters got them choppers, bad bitches, And Impala Rockin' Fendi and that Prada Your baby mama lost, they say a real nigga got Her That's why them haters watching me, like the Episode of Power Bet your dime on the dollar My haters got them choppers, bad bitches, and Impala Rockin' Fendi and that Prada Your baby mama lost, they say a real nigga got Her That's why them haters watching me, like the Episode of Power