Power (feat. ElCamino)

Huh, huh, yo, I was guilty as hell, ain't tell so I feel innocent

Take me back to my cell so I can build inner strength

Push-ups, pull-ups, and dips, I'm real militant

Who woulda known I'd come home and build businesses

Look what I own on my own, I'm still killin' shit

Bought enough whips to fill dealerships

Y'all **** worried 'bout IG pics, them still images

Them identities ain't theirs, they steal images

Yo, look

Quit playin' with that motherfuckin' real money and take that shit to Hefe

It come through the mail the next day, you know traffic is a decade

Turned my million-dollar wrist into a million-dollar neckache

They wonder if my debt paid, and Wendy, I got my head shaved

And the L, I got my bed rolled, it's us against the death toll

So you gotta respect hoes who keep they mouth and they legs closed

I'm ridin' top-down in the Benz, and I can hear echoes and stutters

From dead hustlers who've made they deals with the devil

I said, businessmen and thugs, Momma raised a plug

I could hold a grudge, or I could show you love

Bands pullin' up, ain't no roof up there above

Mountain at the top, and ain't no room up there above

Now it's so quiet in that room, fuck a DA, fuck a judge

Flyin' in that coupe, got subpoenaed by the plug

Keep a bad bitch, I'm sure she seen a lot of love

She seen a lot, but she ain't seen no better drugs

Yo, uh

Just bought a watch that I'ma pass off in a year or two

And built a brand new crib with walls I can hear through

Who gon' catch you when you fall, treat the gang like a parachute?

We like the Navy, sign, get a gun chain and a pair of boots

Now we ain't breakin' interrogation like uneducated fools, huh

We stayin' quiet like meditation rooms, no snitchin'

I know bitches in a better place than dudes

From sellin' weight, while these **** sellin' plates of food, huh

I was frustrated, tempered, short-fused

But never let your situation regulate your moves

And the next time you see me, I'm in a better place than proves

'Cause we grind all winter, and don't celebrate till June, ****

Yo, uh

It was equal, had everything in the game, and everything to lose

So we opened up them traps like they was FDA-approved

Ain't nothin' like these featherweights, y'all better play it cool

We all got money, but Pablo was gon' separate the room

I said, businessmen and thugs, Momma raised a plug

I could hold a grudge, or I could show you love

Bands pullin' up, ain't no roof up there above

Mountain at the top, and ain't no room up there above

Now it's so quiet in that room, fuck a DA, fuck a judge

Flyin' in that coupe, got subpoenaed by the plug

Keep a bad bitch, I'm sure she seen a lot of love

She seen a lot, but she ain't seen no better drugs