That money bring you power
Good bells and that powder
We chokinâ off that sour
And all this money ours
That money bring you power
Them bails and that powder
We chockin' off that sour
And all these bitches ours
Iâm leaninâ like Iâm on a fifth of Henny
I be turnt upâ like they here from the beginning
Iâm in the space, cause you know, you know skyâs not my limit
I keep some racks on me like I be playinâ tennis
My girl she wakinâ up and she ainât shop at Lennox
She string it out, we at Bell Harbor and we spendinâ
Iâm in that Lamborghini, no itâs not no rented
You see this ice on me and all my windows tinted
She want that Rover, Iâmma go and put her in it
Iâm on that darling, Iâmma go and jump on in it
She on that Miley Cyrus ain't no âbout your business
She told her friends Iâm bragginâ, on no way of hittinâ it
That money bring you power
Good bells and that powder
We chokinâ off that sour
And all this money ours
That money bring you power
Them bails and that powder
We chockin' off that sour
And all these bitches ours
I got money, I got power, I was born with respect
I know how them bails look, with your dope I gotta check
Threw a 60 on my wrist, 120 round my neck
Just to flex last Sunday, 50 thousand on a bet
30 thousand dollar Rolly, got it draped up in baguettes
20 thousand dollar flights, Freebandz ridinâ jets
A lot of rappers get extorted, gotta pay for they respect
We record on gold mics âcause we donât make nothinâ but hits
And I got your bitch with me, she the driver on the licks
Six bricks on six, zone six niggas âbout them Franklins
Iâm a certified plug nigga, I always got it in
I supply all the drugs, tell me what you tryna spend
That money bring you power
Good bells and that powder
We chokinâ off that sour
And all this money ours
That money bring you power
Them bails and that powder
We chockin' off that sour
And all these bitches ours