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Skooly

Power

 

Power

(album: King Cosa - 2016)


(What people do for money...)
I mean, Blacc Jon Gotti
I'm high by the way
All right
First of all, a lot of niggas is pussy niggas
A lot of niggas is bitches, but they just males
I ain't never let the beat ride
I'ma let the beat ride for a lil while
Hold up...

Back on my shit, okay I'm back on my shit
Still a "Rich Kid" boy, so your daughter's my bitch
See, I recorded my bitch, she like recording and shit
(Ah) took that bitch back to the corner and flipped
Alright boy, you might be hard, but you ain't hard as my niggas
He got a AK with a scope, he see your thought when he hit you (Woo!)
Okay, sorry he hit you, I'm not sorry he hit you
Like throwing darts at your head don't demolish your picture
Fuck your patnas, my nigga, fuck your patnas, my nigga
You see my patnas, they ain't stopping
They gon' pop till they hit you, they gon' pop when they hit you
They gon' pop till they get you, they won't stop till they get you
I was locked in the kitchen, nigga
Wasn't water or whipping, I was watching my niggas
Had that choppa in distance, this is not what you figured
They done fucked up, and snuck up and killed my brother
What the fuck's up? Fuck bruh, I'ma kill your mother
Okay, that is not a motherfucking ordinary scene
But I don't have no motherfucking ordinary team
Okay, hope that pussy nigga think about it in his sleep
So he don't have no motherfucking ordinary dream
(Ah) sick of this shit really, really, I'm sick of this shit
I'ma put neighborhood Crip in this bitch
Sick of these nigga be thinking they rich
My patna will take all that shit off your wrist
Really, he'll take all that shit off your wrist
Huh, and they know I'm hustling hoe, till I get rich as a bitch
My life is real as it get, my life is different bitch
I come from pimping and shit, I come from dealing and shit
I come from killing and shit, please do not play with my boys
Cause then they gon' go get the guns, they do not play with no boy
You, better stop playing lil boy, I am not playing lil boy
I am the man lil boy, my pop was the man lil boy
See, this is the plan lil boy, get you some grams lil boy
Run up your bands lil boy, you dig what I'm saying lil boy?

(What people do for money...)

done

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