Lyrics Money and Power - Wesley Rocco

All that I want is money and power
Hang with my brothers they smoking that sour
Any crew step up they getting devoured
Feel this hot lead make it rain like a shower
Cower feel like Drake scary hours
Spitting flames call me Bowser
Want the money and the power
All that I want is money and power
Hang with my brothers they smoking that sour
Any crew step up they getting devoured
Feel this hot lead make it rain like a shower
Cower feel like Drake scary hours
Spitting flames call me Bowser
Want the money and the power

King of the city they finna run wit me
No I ain't 2pac and no I ain't Biggie
Just a young brother who tryna make history
Building my brand try to break in the industry
Others they envy me cuz they lack energy
Know that y'all feeling me no one as real as me
I be the king no one dare challenge me
Come for the crown best bring the calvary
Gotta ignite gotta take flight with all of my life
Doing this right making it nice reaching my goals that's out of my sight in this light
They sitting and looking like damn Wesley going ham I do it again
If you impressed tell the crew and a friend wreck any beat till the end
Feel the instrumental got me switching up the tempo
Rapping for my fam and kinfolk grinding so we never be broke
Feel cerebral for my people common sense we should be equal
I'm not like all these sequels I'm original spitting it lethal
Want to talk about these bands man I got a few
When I send the gs a track they know what we finna do
Want it all try to ball feel like Pablo Escobar
Scarface on the wall but I'm never gonna fall

All that I want is money and power
Hang with my brothers they smoking that sour
Any crew step up they getting devoured
Feel this hot lead make it rain like a shower
Cower feel like Drake scary hours
Spitting flames call me Bowser
Want the money and the power
All that I want is money and power
Hang with my brothers they smoking that sour
Any crew step up they getting devoured
Feel this hot lead make it rain like a shower
Cower feel like Drake scary hours
Spitting flames call me Bowser
Want the money and the power

I think about the times I was less fortunate
Or when they had my brother locked up in an orphanage
Can't ignore it evil thoughts was forming felt depression pouring
I'm at war fighting daily going crazy someone please save me
So I kill it spill it will it the pain won't ever feel it
Know I strive to be the realest working hard to make a million
You see me real familiar you know I'm not concealing
I'm dealing killing the feeling till my mood is back to chilling
Gotta be going where they never go
Keeping the focus on all of my shows
Ripping a flow help me ease my soul
Leaving these songs for people to grow
Try to evolve and just act a better man
Putting these letters together so clever damn
Working to bring any lost ones a helping hand
Speaking it clear hoping you understand
Talk about these bands man I got a few
When I send the gs a track they know what we finna do
Want it all try to ball feel like Pablo Escobar
Scarface on the wall but I'm never gonna fall

All that I want is money and power
Hang with my brothers they smoking that sour
Any crew step up they getting devoured
Feel this hot lead make it rain like a shower
Cower feel like Drake scary hours
Spitting flames call me Bowser
Want the money and the power
All that I want is money and power
Hang with my brothers they smoking that sour
Any crew step up they getting devoured
Feel this hot lead make it rain like a shower
Cower feel like Drake scary hours
Spitting flames call me Bowser
Want the money and the power