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Powers relative

Like time and distance

In my powers of the people

Why my people have a resistance

So i'm persistently consistent

And tragically insistent

For a generation

I've seen a nation expect winning to be instant

A short time for one

Maybe eternity

F**k let's get charge i'm rich

Forty three and all my head is down

Take us off yeah this one for my brother

Easy tryna make it home

I got through the struggle but no that i'm not alone

We might lose a battle but we never lose the world

This one for my trappers with no contacts in this phone

He ain't buying nothing but he out of socks stuff

He got what you need if you can get him what he want

Money got my youngest flying right across the club

Take a user from my own

I had to put in work

Tryna hold on to my heart

Cause you know it hurt

He just found out he ain't right

But i had told him first

Wiped my eyes and hold my gun

It's time to go berserk

I don't condone to crash dummies gotta stay alive

How you man get this far

And you still survive

When you in the cell is different

I stack to the pride

You can't grip up on that pistol

You gon' calm me down

More bills and more decisions

I need silence

Some niggas up in the pants that we need vibes

I've been trying to keep the peace

But they keep sliding

Every time they go against us they keep nine

Forty three and all my head is down

Texas yeah

This one for my brother

Easy tryna make it home

Yeah

I got through the struggle but no that i'm not alone

We might lose a battle but we never lose the road

This one for my trappers with no contacts in this phone

He ain't buying at the money that i saw the stuff no

He got what you need is you can get him what he want

Money got my youngest fly right across the road

Had me locked upfor some days

Met some pontiac niggas in there

That make sure i was straight

Booth i got allens and throw them niggas two k

And i ain't talking about no hook game

Run off with your b**h foot game

You all let niggas be too late

Niggas split his head down the middle

Give him two brains

Niggas love tryna think after it's too late

It's all getting top in the race

So the coup got a few stacks

I ain't no blood but watch me go brains

The chain talking it just ask me who gon' take it

The glock said nobody i ain't got no safety

Let them hollow tips touch him he gon' go lays

Forty three and all my head is down

Take it so yeah

This one for my brother

Easy tryna make it home

I got through the struggle but know that i'm not alone

We might lose a battle but we never lose the world

This one for my trappers with no contacts in this phone

He ain't buying nothing but he had a socks up

He got what you need if you can give him what he want

Money got my youngest flying right across the floor

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