Money & Power

[INTRO]
Money, power
[Repeat]

[HOOK]
And I'm hustling
Money, power
And I’m wanting money, power
Got to get it
Money, power
And I’m wanting money, power
All these bitches
Money, power
Smoking chower
Money, power
All these fucking fake haters
Money, power
Poppa flowers, smoking
Money, power
And I’m wanting money, power
Got to get it
Money, power, power, power

[VERSE]
Ok, they call DG, I’m out the middle of the map
STL what's up?
Got myself a palace, down in Dallas bout to levеl up
Had to keep it moving, surround myself with made men
Somеtimes the place you raised in
Can be the place they cage you in
Coming up from nothing, we was living off of Page then
Cards I was dealt was blue, like a game of Phase Ten
Money & the power, please believe I got the blueprint
I give the world my 2 cents, you might know what the truth is
This hustle never sleep, keep a stash & be discreet
Don’t relax & don’t be cheap
Double up & just repeat
Keep a gat, just for the weak
Yeah, they devour every hour
Everybody got to get it, yeah the money & the power

[VERSE 2: Cheddah Blaze]
Money, power, fucking chower
Searching all for this shit, shit is power
My man got to, got to man his…
Shit, the world done changed
It a grim future calling us back
Where’s the raw talent
Where we all real rappers want?
Rumble, jumble, rappers busy
He ain’t trying to get shot!
And you’re sitting on the talent, and you barely get by
Too much fake hoes impress to say hi & goodbye
You’ve been realer to myself
I don’t need your advice
They say you left for the hood, and you never been back
What part of the game is that?
Shit, I don’t understand
Still writing all my shit
I been steady with runts
If you didn’t drill shit
You don’t carry them guns
Sad to say what you seen, man
It’s what you’ve become
I’ve been blinded with my eyes
Rich & player as fuck
Vision 2021 everywhere you turn
Nowadays competition, jealousy & rut
Even want the money, power
So they sell their soul
Living all their fake life, what you trying to become?
On the Instagram acting like you the fucking King
Nigga, man what the fuck man?
You either got it, if you ain’t got it
Money, power gone to speak for itself, man
All these fucking fine bitches gone to feel it, too!

[HOOK]
Money, power, money, power
And I’m wanting money, power
Got to hustle
Money, power
I got to get it
Money, power
And I’m wanting money, power
Money, power
Man I'm smoking fucking chower
Money, power, money, power
And I want it
Money, power
I got to hustle
And I want it
Money, power, money, power
Smoking chower