A presence on the mic, like I'm Bobby Seale
I got to pay mommy bills, so jackings a hobby still
For real
We mobbing like the black panthers
Tatts upon my black canvas
Blowing gas, but packing cancer in clips
30 rounds I'm your provider of death
The chosen one I'm toting golden guns the silencer stealth
Me and my people born broke so riding for wealth
Out in public bussing the tool
Like f*ck it nothing to lose
F*ck homage and f*ck paying my dues
Bitch I ate free lunch, I never paid for food
F*ck is wrong with these pussies
Lord I tried to get along with these pussies
The picked the wrong one to push, I'm at they home in they bushes
Skinny nigga but I bare arms swoller then Tookie
Smuggled that coke in my hoodie
Coppers patrolling to book me
Label me an outlaw, I'm a wanted man
Living life on the run, I pray you under stand
Study the book of knowledge
Smoke the tree of life
I scribble sermons, niggas yearning for the key to life
Spread love and respect every man as your equal
Succeed and prosper, see I preach the power to the people
I preach that power to the people
Package audio dope and push that powder to the people
I preach that power to the people
Package audio dope and push that powder to the people
Well it's da hardest bitch on asphalt
All I see is Cash flow
I'm so stuck in my ways but f*ck it this P be mad dope
She dripping mad slow huhhhh
Just eat the pizza
Mona Lisa , Tia can't lose huhhhh
Bitch this is arson
I'm Ingrid's only daughter
Got to f*ck the world crazy before I'm laying like my brother
No kickbacks, in fact
I beat hoes blue black
Matter fact ask my daddy bout that whooping he got
So disrespectful
Coming to make collections
Taking the innocent, they filthy rich, they never felt this
Never will I stop killing
Never will I stop feeling
Love
I rise above and look down on these pussy niggas
I swear life be the realist
Pushing my product , cooking
In my Lane, lonely, looking at bitches that overlooked me
Ran raps around em bookin
F*ck you pay me , hoe book me
Tia Tutt that's a genius
Phoenix the kamasutra
HEN - Power (feat. Tia Tutt) Lyrics
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A presence on the mic, like I'm Bobby Seale
I got to pay mommy bills, so jackings a hobby still
For real
We mobbing like the black panthers
Tatts upon my black canvas
Blowing gas, but packing cancer in clips
30 rounds I'm your provider of death
The chosen one I'm toting golden guns the silencer stealth
Me and my people born broke so riding for wealth
Out in public bussing the tool
Like f*ck it nothing to lose
F*ck homage and f*ck paying my dues
Bitch I ate free lunch, I never paid for food
F*ck is wrong with these pussies
Lord I tried to get along with these pussies
The picked the wrong one to push, I'm at they home in they bushes
Skinny nigga but I bare arms swoller then Tookie
Smuggled that coke in my hoodie
Coppers patrolling to book me
Label me an outlaw, I'm a wanted man
Living life on the run, I pray you under stand
Study the book of knowledge
Smoke the tree of life
I scribble sermons, niggas yearning for the key to life
Spread love and respect every man as your equal
Succeed and prosper, see I preach the power to the people
I preach that power to the people
Package audio dope and push that powder to the people
I preach that power to the people
Package audio dope and push that powder to the people
Well it's da hardest bitch on asphalt
All I see is Cash flow
I'm so stuck in my ways but f*ck it this P be mad dope
She dripping mad slow huhhhh
Just eat the pizza
Mona Lisa , Tia can't lose huhhhh
Bitch this is arson
I'm Ingrid's only daughter
Got to f*ck the world crazy before I'm laying like my brother
No kickbacks, in fact
I beat hoes blue black
Matter fact ask my daddy bout that whooping he got
So disrespectful
Coming to make collections
Taking the innocent, they filthy rich, they never felt this
Never will I stop killing
Never will I stop feeling
Love
I rise above and look down on these pussy niggas
I swear life be the realist
Pushing my product , cooking
In my Lane, lonely, looking at bitches that overlooked me
Ran raps around em bookin
F*ck you pay me , hoe book me
Tia Tutt that's a genius
Phoenix the kamasutra
I got to pay mommy bills, so jackings a hobby still
For real
We mobbing like the black panthers
Tatts upon my black canvas
Blowing gas, but packing cancer in clips
30 rounds I'm your provider of death
The chosen one I'm toting golden guns the silencer stealth
Me and my people born broke so riding for wealth
Out in public bussing the tool
Like f*ck it nothing to lose
F*ck homage and f*ck paying my dues
Bitch I ate free lunch, I never paid for food
F*ck is wrong with these pussies
Lord I tried to get along with these pussies
The picked the wrong one to push, I'm at they home in they bushes
Skinny nigga but I bare arms swoller then Tookie
Smuggled that coke in my hoodie
Coppers patrolling to book me
Label me an outlaw, I'm a wanted man
Living life on the run, I pray you under stand
Study the book of knowledge
Smoke the tree of life
I scribble sermons, niggas yearning for the key to life
Spread love and respect every man as your equal
Succeed and prosper, see I preach the power to the people
I preach that power to the people
Package audio dope and push that powder to the people
I preach that power to the people
Package audio dope and push that powder to the people
Well it's da hardest bitch on asphalt
All I see is Cash flow
I'm so stuck in my ways but f*ck it this P be mad dope
She dripping mad slow huhhhh
Just eat the pizza
Mona Lisa , Tia can't lose huhhhh
Bitch this is arson
I'm Ingrid's only daughter
Got to f*ck the world crazy before I'm laying like my brother
No kickbacks, in fact
I beat hoes blue black
Matter fact ask my daddy bout that whooping he got
So disrespectful
Coming to make collections
Taking the innocent, they filthy rich, they never felt this
Never will I stop killing
Never will I stop feeling
Love
I rise above and look down on these pussy niggas
I swear life be the realist
Pushing my product , cooking
In my Lane, lonely, looking at bitches that overlooked me
Ran raps around em bookin
F*ck you pay me , hoe book me
Tia Tutt that's a genius
Phoenix the kamasutra
Writer: Brandon Henley, Tia Tutt
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