Will Power

Bel Aire bottles busting open when we in the vip We celebrating all The young's king who making flips Taking trips outta state to come home with the weight Atlanta Braves World Series slide to home base Decatur drives on a Sunday hit up Wesley Chapel Gotta tip them water boys when they come holla at you I throw a dub to show em love Luey see yo grind To make it honest in these trenches Gotta redefine How they see us When you in that hustlers state of mind Pass the food out this table from This plate of mine I'm up and at it so these haters can't deflate the climb I'm a not a rapper it's just poetry in how I rhyme They signing three sixty deals for houses In the hills But lacking ownership in music and the cribs they live The stock plummet when the stomach start the ribs And a hungry nigga a eat anything you got give This the gospel for niggas who don't attend church This the way we learn to pray before first Momma said to an end comes all good things Survivors never show remorse for all the hood kings From the Northside way to downtown nigga Tell the peasants bend the knee salute the crown nigga Yeah Salute the crown nigga While we out here coming up It's going down nigga I don't have not one regret inside this life of mine I either trap out with this music or a life crime My enemies my inner me So when fight the mind He catch the hook between these punches When reciting lines I'm at the docks fresh off the boat With all this rope a dope I gps the road to riches before I go for broke I soaked it up From Og's who did it all before me To walk it away It take some guts when you don't get the glory It's all fact without the fiction In this allegory But most these rappers cant reside in this Inside this category I can't listen to these niggas Cause they stories bore me I just sit and Illustrate dog that's word to Corey I'm cut from a different cloth So see the pattern for me Is probably from another planet, Hot up Saturn for me So it seams for these jeans I need another space Or At least the room For bloom Before it go to waste This the gospel for niggas who don't attend church This the way we learn to pray before first Momma said to an end comes all good things Survivors never show remorse for all the hood kings From the Northside way to downtown nigga Tell the peasants bend the knee salute the crown nigga Yeah Salute the crown nigga While we out here coming up It's going down nigga