Power

[Intro]
(Shiesty)

[Verse 1: Baby2]
Nigga talkin' crazy I'ma bat him up
I had to ask my crodie how he ran it up
I be outside on the block got my hammer tucked
Bad bitch in my DM I can tell that she tryna fuck
Wait, let's get it straight
You gotta take some type of risk you tryna get paid
I know some niggas did all type of shit to make it through the day
My crodie in the pen he knifin' shit and tryna catch a fade (Uhh)
I been stayin' down I been runnin' up this change
Swear I won't go outta town but I'm stuck up on the case
But for now I'm in the city couple racks up on my waist
Get the call and we get busy it ain't shit to get erased (Uhh)
These bitches really silly playin' games
I told her up the drizzy, she sent a vid she playin' Drake
In the trap for seven days he had to crush a couple plays
Seen the cops and did the digi ain't no way they got the plates

[Verse 2: FB]
Uhh, seen the cops and did the dash
She heard my song playin' and she started shakin' ass
Baby2 my crodie, he gon' leave you in the past
I get that shit first and you get that shit last
Hundred bands off one fiend, do the math
We break down the soft then we break down the glass
Culinary arts, man, I shoulda went to class
Go through the states so I went and did a dance
I did a two step and it's on to the next
I was verified I don't need a blue check
Crodie caught a body and he said "Who's next?"
You either coolin' in the trap or tryna shoot shit
Or you could do both, probably turn into a goat
We the niggas in the trenches that'll give the hood hope
Fuck a snake, fuck a rat, 'cause I really hate both
Heard a opp just died so we gonna make a toast

[Verse 3: Savv4x]
I'm tryna do both, shoot shit and hit the trap
Niggas want me dead so it's a nina in my pants
I feel so drench with the switch on the back
I feel so happy when I hear a opp packed
You know me cro I bop with the 'Lock
Get the drop on the opp then I'm lockin' him off
Hit hats new packs then I turn up with the dogs
This itchy get to beatin' have him jumpin' like a frog
I lock in with my nina then I knock the target off
And if I jump inside that car then I'ma jump out on your block
I'm from the Vern I'm throwin fours, I'm ridin' for the cause
But you could catch me boppin' on your block with my Glock
You could catch me boppin' tryna take a nigga top
I'm rappin' and I'm trappin' and I'm jumpin' in them cars
My pistol get to bappin' if I see a fishy car
And if I get the drop I hit the hat and I go far