3P Synco - MCP

Money, clothes, cars, power
Money, clothes, cars, power
The money, the clothes

The money, clothes, the cars, power
The money, the clothes, the cars, the power
Been through so much shit, I told em' this world gone be ours
I told em' this world it was ours

Cause how we grew up fucked up yeah I need a hunred million dollars
For all them nights I cried
For all them nights i ain't see my big brother in that light (See my big brother on that stage)

I put him in the ground I was a pallbearer yeah
So if you see me in the cut shit very scary (That shit so scary)
Aye aye
That shit so scary
Ya

They know me Justin like Big Meech and he was Terry
If I could get you I got one wish, yeah that what I tell the fairy
I tell the fairy, i tell the fairy to get you back

Like a Ferris wheel, we getting on a nigga heels, on a nigga ass
You know just how we do it yeah
Know we keep the straps
If I'm live in concert on my hip you know it's attached

I pulled up 392 I'll fall in real fast
You know that these niggas hatin yeah
Yeah
These niggas hatin niggas waitin I went and got some cash
You make one wrong move, you make that look, he gone blast

Now he in the past, yeah

The money, the clothes, the cars, the power
The money, the clothes, the cars, the power yeah
Clothes, cars, money, power
The money, the clothes, the cars, the power yeah
Clothes, cars, money, power
The money, the clothes, the cars, the power

The money, the clothes, the cars, the power, yeah

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