Powder (Prod by SenseiN3SS)

More money means more problems
Don’t hate the game ‘cause that ain’t gone solve ‘em
Fuck around and build a whole city off coke
Have a bunch of kids now the kids move dope
My chico
More money means more problems
Don’t hate the game ‘cause that ain’t gone solve ‘em
Fuck around and build a whole city off coke
Have a bunch of kids now the kids move dope
My chico this Miami
Where the sun shines bright
And them shones not nice
White for the right price
This Miami
Where them jobs not right
Dodging bullets in the night
Risking 25 to life
For the family
Where the woman party hard
Walking down the boulevard
Looking for a foreign car
Not a Camry
Where them dope boys holla
Hangin’ out them Impalas
Mouth full of gold teeth
Understand me
We don’t talk to police
Ain’t nobody gonn’ speak
Everybody been pinched
Even Granny
Boy I’m tryna make money
Ain’t a damn thing funny
When I started off it was 'bout Grammys
Weighing grams I’ve been doing hand to hand shit
Looking up like how ima make it out this madness
Doing drugs tryna get over the sadness
Brush it off then I’m right back on my dad shit
Risk it all papo we gonn’ see what happens
Think this dream a little closer than imagined
I’ve been waiting my whole life to make it happen
So ima get it motherfuckin’ crackin’ homie
More money means more problems
Don’t hate the game ‘cause that ain’t gone solve ‘em
Fuck around and build a whole city off coke
Have a bunch of kids now the kids move dope
My chico
More money means more problems
Don’t hate the game ‘cause that ain’t gone solve ‘em
Fuck around and build a whole city off coke
Have a bunch of kids now the kids move dope
My chico this Miami
Where the sun shines bright
And them shones not nice
White for the right price
This Miami
Where them jobs not right
Dodging bullets in the night
Risking 25 to life
For the family
Where the woman party hard
Walking down the boulevard
Looking for a foreign car
Not a Camry
Where them dope boys holla
Hangin’ out them Impalas
Mouth full of gold teeth
Understand me
Thought you were the one
You were just one of them
Shawty broke my heart
So I had to fuck her friend
That’s how I goes
My chico that’s how it goes
From a place that’s always 80 degrees
But always snows
Yeah it’s hot out
Every time I go out bet your thot out
I know it’s taking long but you can see I had it thought out
Making it is something I ain’t think of
If you talking business we could link up
Tell me what you think of
This cutie in my bed because she inked up
Baby can you tell me what your minds like
Think of the deepest conversations you can think of
Let her do her damn thing
Fucking her until I pull my hamstring
Taught to get the money In like 10 ways
Miami dade we gets paid
95 switch lanes
Getting it home quickly
Gotta see my baby
Be damned if they stick me
Gotta see my baby
Be damned if they stick me
More money means more problems
Don’t hate the game ‘cause that ain’t gone solve ‘em
Fuck around and build a whole city off coke
Have a bunch of kids now the kids move dope
My chico
More money means more problems
Don’t hate the game ‘cause that ain’t gone solve ‘em
Fuck around and build a whole city off coke
Have a bunch of kids now the kids move dope
My chico this Miami
Where the sun shines bright
And them shones not nice
White for the right price
This Miami
Where them jobs not right
Dodging bullets in the night
Risking 25 to life
For the family
Where the woman party hard
Walking down the boulevard
Looking for a foreign car
Not a Camry
Where them dope boys holla
Hangin’ out them Impalas
Mouth full of gold teeth
Understand me