Songtexte Power - Young Thug

We got London on da Track

First you get that money, then you get that power
If he tune his nose up, boy, he on that powder
Now you walk around with fifty in your trousers
Diamonds boolin' on my chest, no fuckin' blouser
Bitch, I make it rain shower, you dig that?
They won't know a thing about you if you zip that
Hit 'em with that blocka-blocka, nigga, get back
Feed it, beat it, never crack, dig that (Sheesh, sheesh)

Before I go without a sack, I swag pack (Sheesh, sheesh)
I spoiled my bitch and now she actin' like a brat (Yeah, yeah)
I met Alex, I know Jimmy, he got racks (Skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, yeah, bitch, I'm bleedin' like a tat (Yeah, yeah)
Roll it, roll it for me on your back (Roll it, roll it)
Just for show, my diamonds yellow like a taxi (Woo, woo)
I'm a cat, I'ma chase all them pussy rats (Ah), yeah (Ah, ah)
Pussy nigga better not look back
Or, or else I'm killin' 'em, hey, and that's a fact (Sheesh)
Get blood all on my Timberlands, she make a nigga say, "What?" (What?)
I swear to God she feelin' 'em
She sucked like eight dicks, I call her octagon (Hey)

First you get that money, then you get that power
If he tune his nose up, boy, he on that powder
Now you walk around with fifty in your trousers
Diamonds boolin' on my chest, no fuckin' blouser
Bitch, I make it rain shower, you dig that?
They won't know a thing about you if you zip that
Hit 'em with that blocka-blocka, nigga, get back
Feed it, beat it, never crack, dig that (Sheesh, sheesh)

Bitch, I dig it, I eat ice cream with my chicken (Rich nigga)
Bitch, I'm rich just like a Simmons, not Lil Diggy (Real Simmons)
If I got legs, bitch, you know I'm gonna get it (Walk, walk)
She got good head, so she welcome to my Bentley (Woo)
Big Bentley, this that big Bentley, Bentley (What? What?)
Ridin' 'round with the semi 'cause I know these niggas envy (Hah)
Is you mad bout instagram
Or how I kick my pimpin? (Pimp)
Hey, you keep that Ace of Spades, I'm sippin'
I'm a rocket, rocket, I can't stop it, stop it
I'm a GTV boy, bitch, I'm poppin', poppin'
I need coke, need coke like, Where the fuck is papi?
If you try to run off, you know we popped your noggin (Pop, pop, ah)

First you get that money, then you get that power
If he tune his nose up, boy, he on that powder
Now you walk around with fifty in your trousers
Diamonds boolin' on my chest, no fuckin' blouser
Bitch, I make it rain shower, you dig that?
They won't know a thing about you if you zip that
Hit 'em with that blocka-blocka, nigga, get back
Feed it, beat it, never crack, dig that (Sheesh, sheesh)