Trio.wav - POWERLESS (feat. KILLACE)

Cause I know you gon' mix it crazy
I know you gon' mix it crazy
Mix it cra—aa—zz—yy
Music
Uh, ayy, yeah yeah, uh huh, ayy
Let me talk my, let me talk my, let me talk my shit
Wi-Wi- without my cup, without my blunt
Feel so powerless, without my team, without my green
Feel so powerless, I'm tryna get paid
They be like Ace, how you get these dollars
Just follow my ways, and say grace
Cause Lord knows I'ma keep ballin'
Still catching these plays like Odell
We be serving up fiend in the motel
I don't like to fuck hoes cause the hoes tell
So I always do the most with no help
And I like to eyeball, rock no scale
When I'm on the fire ball, get a hotel
They ain't heard about you, get no sale
Broke boy, I'm flipping these whole bells
I'll killin' , I'm ripping these verses
Might wanna pre-order your hearse
After I'm done, I lift my curse
Count up my funds, gon' flex till I hurt
Kick Rocks, so I'm gonna put him in the dirt
Off like five of these superman's percs
Tryna cop the wave too late, won't work
Pull up with the crew real late, likes Skert
Off of that perk, Imma get money by any means
If you not with the gang, you an enemy
Still got my suicidal tendencies
My cup, my blunt, necessities
Don't give no fuck bout a legacy
I fuck with the love like heavily
Till I pull up, now we fucking up the Hennessy
Damn hoe, now I gotta change the bedsheets
Wi-Wi- without my cup, without my blunt
Feel so powerless, without my team, without my green
Feel so powerless, I'm tryna get paid
They be like Ace, how you get these dollars
Just follow my ways, and say grace
Cause Lord knows I'ma keep ballin'
Just lost my bitch today, I'm still getting lit
Fire sign emoji, that's just how I live
Me and Ace been making these hits, I got trust in this
I don't trust not one of these hoes, can't trust my kids
But I bust on all these beats, like they my bitch
So hot, might pop my shit, change up my crib (oo, oo)
Still fuck with all my bloods, and I fuck with my crips
(Oo, oo)
Damn the streets done made me this, feel like Roadkill
And the bitch gon' hit me up, that's just her will
I put my power over my money, that shit paid well
When I'm down, I be feeling her up
Got a baddie that do what I want
This one bitch that I want, she so evil
She still letting me fuck on her weekend
Wi-Wi- without my cup, without my blunt
Feel so powerless, without my team, without my green
Feel so powerless, I'm tryna get paid
They be like Ace, how you get these dollars
Just follow my ways, and say grace
Cause Lord knows I'ma keep ballin'
Without my cup, without my blunt
Feel so powerless, without my team, without my green
Feel so powerless, I'm tryna get paid
They be like Ace, how you get these dollars
Just follow my ways, and say grace
Cause Lord knows I'ma keep ballin'


Written by:
Chase Heneisch, Dannon Knott

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