Money Power Respect

Money power respect,
got the bitch wet
Can't get on my wave,
you get your ship wrecked
Got my burner doing passenger princess
She get any situation intense Feel safe, feel good, she don't feel troubled
Even though I'm trouble
even though I'm trouble
I move a keg and I ain't even moved a muscle
I love to hustle, yeah I love to hustle
I got the crack drying on the cats dish, after I just whipped it with black tricks, Don't you know, we know the yardy tactics
A parcel in his mouth on a matchstick
Go ask them shotters what my crack did
I break a box in fours when I bagged it
It's the clout that got rappers cappin ' They make music money they ain't trappin'
Fuck this fake shit, I'm the most hated Still won't lock off the trap for a pay slip Take my top off but I'm not naked
Wetta on my waist leave you wasted

Mylo' set's pace on em, he don't speak
Got no love for no hoes or neeks Certain beef can't dead on the street, unless somebody dead on the street
Ask my bitch n my opps if I go hard, harder than a thief in a grow yard
Harder than a farmer on his own farm,
I give them game and it come with no charge
No drought, no doubt, yeah I got maall,
I got a sample of both in my go yard get a cat n test it before you go yard, every line got power like my own bars
Every line got power, no Tommy Egan
I run up racks like you won't believe it
Find big bellies and bring the team in
now I blow Cali smoke do the ceiling
Now i blow Cali smoke out the panners
Rock block
that's the home of the blammers
You ever seen mylo with his blacks on
Me and gang bout to hop in a rammers
Money power respect
got the bitch wet
Can't get on my wave you get your ship wrecked
Got my burner doing passenger princess
She get any situation intense Feel safe, feel good, she don't feel troubled Even though I'm trouble, even though I'm trouble I move a keg and I ain't even move a muscle I love to hustle, yeah I love to hustle