Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Power , by - Fetty Wap. Song from the album For My Fans, Vol. 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 14.08.2017
Record label: Platinum Town
Song language: English
Power |
| You see, our lives are not the same, baby |
| I chase the money not the fame, baby |
| I flex, finesse and do my thang, baby |
| See all these diamonds in my chain, baby, ayy |
| I’m rollin', I’m rollin', I’m rollin', yeah, ayy |
| She really don’t know where I’m goin', yeah, ayy |
| I’m rollin', I’m rollin', I’m rollin', yeah |
| You see, our lives are not the same, baby |
| I just copped the new Benzo |
| And you see them stacks |
| My bitch, she thought that was the ransom |
| And she can’t ever let it go |
| She know I keep it on me |
| So God knows niggas got bankrolls, baby |
| And they watching how my chain glow |
| Trapped out the ZooGang |
| They gon' watch me do my thang tho, baby |
| Tryna skrrt, she know she ain’t tho |
| Stay rollin' up, I stay rollin' up |
| I stay runnin' thru those bands tho |
| Five thousand for some bracelets, baby |
| The ZooGod over making hits, baby |
| I’m all about the racks, yeah baby |
| And you know I’m 'bout to cash in, baby |
| You see, our lives are not the same, baby |
| I chase the money not the fame, baby |
| I flex, finesse and do my thang, baby |
| See all these diamonds in my chain, baby, ayy |
| I’m rollin', I’m rollin', I’m rollin', yeah, ayy |
| She really don’t know where I’m goin', yeah, ayy |
| I’m rollin', I’m rollin', I’m rollin', yeah |
| You see, our lives are not the same, baby |
| I fuck with the Vodka she fuck with the Rose |
| Strap in the Uber they searchin' the Rove |
| Came from the bottom, put work in the stove |
| I left out the bando, came back in the rose |
| Fuck all 'em problems, drinkin' the Hen out the bottle |
| Shawty’s a model, she wanna do me |
| Chasin' 'em dollars, makin' a movie |
| How bout that ooh, my dawg on the news |
| Came from the bottom baby, how can I lose? |
| In front of the deli, hit up my celly for 2 for 5 |
| Make me a milli, Vodka with Diddy |
| Hop in the coupe and slide, skurt |
| Shawty, chasin' fame, nigga |
| She don’t know my name, nigga |
| Left her by the bando came back in the Lambo |
| You see, our lives are not the same, baby |
| I chase the money not the fame, baby |
| I flex, finesse and do my thang, baby |
| See all these diamonds in my chain, baby, ayy |
| I’m rollin', I’m rollin', I’m rollin', yeah, ayy |
| She really don’t know where I’m goin', yeah, ayy |
| I’m rollin', I’m rollin', I’m rollin', yeah |
| You see, our lives are not the same, baby |