power house music - spliffjit lyrics
[intro]
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[verse]
stood on the block for them dollars, my dope a lil’ harder, lil’ mama, i’m servin’ that gator
i put that weight on my collar, now i’m a lil’ smarter, i used to do dirt for the paper
i get fly like harry potter and that’s on my father, you play and i dirt me a hater
i just be stackin’ my green, i’m tryna achieve, they know i’ma ball like a pacer
i just might set up a trap right outside of the hood, i feel like that sh*t a lil’ safer
i’m ’bout to blow with this rap, i got it, i’m good, the trap go to jumpin’, i cater
i broke a wrist in that pot off that twistin’ and turnin’, but grandma, these ain’t no potatoes
i just might drop three nines and save me a gram, i’m servin’ that sh*t as a taster
uh, stackin’ this sh*t lego
uh, run up a bag, then lay low
that money, it can’t nevеr say no
that money, it do what i say though
uh, youngin got a stick like halo
poppin’ his top, no faygo
uh, whippin’ the whitе, no mayo
uh, i’d never sing like j. lo
uh, talkin’ in code, they know what i mean
talkin’ like hoes, they don’t know what i seen
i had a reason to all of them crimes, been wastin’ my time since i was fifteen
i done did sh*t that i couldn’t believe
i done seen sh*t that i couldn’t relieve
i done had dreams that i couldn’t achieve
i done had dreams that i couldn’t achieve
uh, broke her heart, that’s all on my sleeve
she’s a dog, she’s a pet, she’s a f*ckin’ peeve
we were broke, we ain’t have no dime, we were eatin’ f*ckin’ peas
and before you take this f*ckin’ cheese, i’ma motherf*ckin’ squeeze
i don’t got hate, but i ain’t got love for n*ggas
i don’t got hugs, i ain’t got shakes, i ain’t got nothin’ for n*ggas
when i chase that bread, i’m by myself, i ain’t got nothin’ but jiggas
gotta blame myself, but i’d be straight if i ain’t trust a n*gga
should’ve kept my sperm, but i love my kids, i can’t even trust these b*tches
these hoes get dirty, they get grimy, come and dust these b*tches
where the f*ck i find these b*tches at? how the f*ck i cuff these b*tches?
these hoes went bird*brained like turkeys, should’ve stuffed these b*tches
yeah, uh, yeah, we used to sleep on the floor, but them n*ggas ain’t hear me at all, i told ’em i’m next
i still remember them days when people wouldn’t answer my call when callin’ collect
i still remember them days when we couldn’t go to the mall, i was ballin’ for less
now i can get all the j’s, f*ck ’em up catchin’ these plays, and sh*t on the press
know you remember them days, we would pull up on your dog and get in his vest
n*gga with feminine ways, if he play p*ssy, it’s f*ck him and he gettin’ blessed
boy, i remember them days i would pull up on lil’ tory, that p*ssy was wet
boy, i remember them days i was just coolin’ with poppa, now he gettin’ rest
i can’t forget where i came from
my daddy where i get the game from
i’m with some gorillas, you can’t come
f*ck the fame, i just wanna say somethin’
i lowkey be ready to face somethin’
i pull up on you with a bass drum
my youngin be ready to take somethin’
put him in a trap, let him make somethin’
uh, run up a check, now i’m stackin’ for real
f*cked up a check, i was lackin’ for real
n*gga, i just was carjackin’ for real
they know that i get it crackin’ for real
walk through the mall, i be packin’ for real
bag up and ball like the packers for real
he lost it all, he be cappin’ for real
bag up the sack, make it happen for real
i wake up and don’t even speak
seen so much fake right in front of my eyes, i wake up and don’t even peep
seen so many fake n*ggas live in disguise and these n*ggas don’t even peep
seen so much of hate built up for me inside, i can’t say they won’t even creep
d*mn, i wake up and roll me a leaf
uh, don’t f*ck with n0body, i might hit the stu’ all alone, the flowin’ relief
get out of my body and catch me a body, lil’ mama, you know it was brief
i ain’t see n0body beside me, i sat in that cell and was growin’ in grief
i know if i sow, i’ma reap
i know if i sow, i’ma reap
that’s why i be puttin’ so much in the trap when the prices get low and it’s cheap
that’s why i be spendin’ so much time in the trap on the first ’cause i know where to leap
that’s why i be stackin’ and puttin’ in work on the low even though it get steep
ain’t none of this sh*t up for free
ain’t none of this sh*t up for free
i guess it was destined, they love how i’m steppin’, wasn’t none of this sh*t up to me
i call it a blessing, i came out a lesson, talk money to get up with me
deposit the check and i don’t do the fastin’, i’m still tryna split up a ki’
talk money, i send you the fee
talk money, i send you the fee
these n*ggas don’t never be talkin’ ’bout money, they rather just send me the tee
how n*ggas don’t never ever have no motion when really it’s plenty to be?
your plug ain’t really even got no motion or he gon’ send you to me
he is gon’ send you to me
he is gon’ send you to me
i dealt with the pain, so now i can eat out of pleasure
i soaked up the game, so now i can eat out wherever
uh, yeah, i ain’t never change, they know i can be out wherever
just me and this money, we constantly be out together
[outro]
how n*ggas don’t never ever have no motion when really it’s plenty to be?
your plug ain’t really even got no motion or he gon’ send you to me
he is gon’ send you to me
he is gon’ send you to me
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