Presenting you “First You Get The Money Then You Get The Power Lyrics” by Young Thug. The song name is Power.


First You Get The Money Then You Get The Power Lyrics

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First you get that money, then you get that powerIf he tune his nose up, boy, he on that powderNow you walk around with 50 in your trousersDiamonds boolin’ on my chest, no f^^kin’ blouserB^^ch, I make it rain-shower, ya dig that?They won’t know a thing about you if you zip thatHit ’em with that blocka-blocka, n^^ga get backFeed that, beat that, never crack, dig that (Sheesh, sheesh)


Before I go without a sack, I swag pack (Sheesh, sheesh)I spoiled my b^^ch and now she actin’ like a brat (Yeah, yeah)I met Alex, I know Jimmy, he got racks (Skrrt, skrrt)Yeah, yeah, b^^ch, I’m bleedin’ like a tat (Yeah, yeah)Roll it, roll it for me on ya back (Roll it, roll it)Just for show my diamonds yellow like a taxi (Woo, woo)I’m a cat, I’ma chase all them p^^sy rats (Argh)Yah (Argh, argh), p^^sy n^^ga better not look backOr, or else I’m killin’ ’em, hey, and that’s a fact (Sheesh)There’s blood all on my TimberlandsShe make a n^^ga say, “What?” (What?)I swear to God she feelin’ ’emShe sucked like eight dicks, I call her octagon (Hey)

First you get that money, then you get that powerIf he tune his nose up, boy, he on that powderNow you walk around with 50 in your trousersDiamonds boolin’ on my chest, no f^^kin’ blouserB^^ch, I make it rain-shower, ya dig that?They won’t know a thing about you if you zip thatHit ’em with that blocka-blocka, n^^ga get backFeed that, beat that, never crack, dig that (Sheesh, sheesh)

B^^ch, I dig it, I eat ice cream with my chickensB^^ch, I’m rich just like a Simmons, not Lil Diggy (Real Simmons)If I got legs, b^^ch you know I’m gonna get itShe got good head, so she welcome to my BentleyBig bid-ness in that big Bentley, Bentley (What? What?)Ridin’ ’round with that semi, ’cause I know these n^^gas envy (Hah)Is you mad ’bout Instagram or how I kick my pimpin’? (Pimp)You keep that Ace of Spades, I’m sippin’I’m a rocket, rocket, I can’t stop it, stop itI’m a GTV, boy, b^^ch, I’m poppin’, poppin’I need coke, need coke like, “Where the f^^k is papi?”If you try to run off (What?), you know we popped your noggin(Pop-pop)


First, you get that money, then you get that powerIf he tune his nose up, boy, he on that powderNow you walk around with 50 in your trousersDiamonds boolin’ on my chest, no f^^kin’ blouserB^^ch, I make it rain-shower, ya dig that?They won’t know a thing about you if you zip thatHit ’em with that blocka-blocka, n^^ga get backFeed that, beat that, never crack, dig that (Sheesh, sheesh)