[Intro]
(BRVDO, BRVDO, BRVDO)
(Get off, June)
It's the Godson, nigga, ayy (Twenty thousand)
[Chorus]
Ayy, more money, more power, more syrup, that's how I manifest
They call me Slae for fuckin' all the bitches, she still tatted that
Really, I'm a loner, I peep shit and I start backin' back
I refuse to lose, man, a nigga just ain't havin' that
More money, more power, more syrup, that's how I manifest
More money, more power, more syrup, that's how I manifest
I refuse to lose, man, a nigga just ain't havin' that
I refuse to lose, man, a nigga just ain't havin' that
[Verse 1]
Ran it up and lost it all, but never again
I'm penthouse with twenty on me with some devilish twins
You got rats all in your circle, heard he tellin' again
I finesse him out his pack and he like, "Mail it again"
I leveled up, I had to graduate, that shit was so childish
Slaeski never had a stylist, he walk in and spend thousands
I toured twice in one night, that was in Colorado
I'm gettin' high, my ears poppin', shit, I'm up with the mountains
Like why you goin' so hard? They turned they back and they doubted
I ain't cry and I ain't pouted, I just did somethin' 'bout it
I ain't trippin' about you, just don't touch what's in that bottle
Slam-a-Slut Records, nigga, we been runnin' through models
DaeMoney, he the one, he got his foot on the throttle
You gotta run you up a check so they can switch up the topic
I took my ho to get some steaks and flew another one out
And then I had your ho come through and put this— in her mouth
[Chorus]
Ayy, more money, more power, more syrup, that's how I manifest
They call me Slae for fuckin' all the bitches, she still tatted that
Really, I'm a loner, I peep shit and I start backin' back
I refuse to lose, man, a nigga just ain't havin' that
More money, more power, more syrup, that's how I manifest
More money, more power, more syrup, that's how I manifest
I refuse to lose, man, a nigga just ain't havin' that
I refuse to lose, man, a nigga just ain't havin' that
[Verse 2]
I'm really Michael, came home and joined the family business
When they passed the torch to me, I knew I was gon' turn up with it
Boy, I'm really OD son, I was raised on no snitchin'
Everybody one of one, shit, that's family tradition
Everything I do is different, paid three-fifty for my fifty
Lost that bitch the next day, I think I gave it to my bitch
Niggas still wearin' Embellish, I'm in Elliot and Ricky
Mob member, eatin' steaks, napkin tucked in with the blicky
Right now, I'm on a different mission, elevatin', tryna get it
I got niggas still in the streets, I'm beggin' 'em to quit it
I ain't askin' for your love, I'll let drugs come and heal it
I been in the streets my whole life, I'm thuggin' with a million
Cross state and I'm in Philly, gettin' love like I'm Gillie
He told me I'm a billionaire, that's why Sam called me Billy
I'ma be a trillionaire, I can't lie, I really feel it
Keep your head down and grind, I can't lie, it's really simple
[Chorus]
Ayy, more money, more power, more syrup, that's how I manifest
They call me Slae for fuckin' all the bitches, she still tatted that
Really, I'm a loner, I peep shit and I start backin' back
I refuse to lose, man, a nigga just ain't havin' that
More money, more power, more syrup, that's how I manifest
More money, more power, more syrup, that's how I manifest
I refuse to lose, man, a nigga just ain't havin' that
I refuse to lose, man, a nigga just ain't havin' that