Gustavo Gatsby - Power Up (feat. R3CKL3SS) Lyrics

F*ckin' Moon Rocks got me ready to go to war, Reck
Cause my soldiers do not buckle or yield
When faced with the cruelty of this world
My soldiers push forward
My soldiers scream out
MY SOLDIERS RAGE
When it come to prime time? Imma do it big
When it come to my life? Imma do a bid
Pull up in the night time
Did what we did
Only thing we don't aim at is the kids
This is that shit that get MFs slumped
This is that shit that get MFs dumped
This is that shit that's gon' bang when inside of your trunk
Yea, this is gon' power me UP
Power me up (Power me up)
Power me up (Power me up)
Power me up (Power me up)
Power me up (Power me up)
This is that shit that get MFs slumped
This is that shit that get MFs dumped
This is that shit that's gon' bang when inside of your trunk
Yea, this is gon' power me UP
Watch me power up
Just like a Super Saiyan
This bitch on her knees
And she look like she praying
Let her suck my dick
Outside the Uber waiting
Smokin' Hindu Kush
Stay high like Himalayans
Feel like Mario when I be on the Shrooms
She call me baby, I'm fresh out the womb
I stay fresh to death when I step out the tomb
I keep a bag of gas, I know they smell the fumes
I don't need goons
Bitch I got these guns
Now give me the bands
Or I'll empty the drums
Codeine in my cup
Keep Kush in my lungs
Yeah, this for the Suburbs
And this for the Slums
Don't f*ck with bums
I just f*ck these bitches
You move like the Police
You lookin' suspicious
I flow like a virus
My lyrics malicious
Got Codeine and Kool-Aid, that shit taste delicious
Is Pussy nutritious cause that's what I eat
Yea, I'll make her water
Then rinse and repeat
I run up a check, yea I stay on my feet
When it's fourth and inches, I stay on my cleats
Just like a receipt
I keep it one thousand
I pop me a Addy
Cause I'm feeling drowsy
Yeah life is a bitch
But that bitch is arousing
I'm holdin' two sticks, yea I feel like I'm dowsing
Power me up (Power me up)
Power me up (Power me up)
Power me up (Power me up)
Power me up (Power me up)
This is that shit that get MFs slumped
This is that shit that get MFs dumped
This is that shit that's gon' bang when inside of your trunk
Yea, this is gon' power me UP
I came in this bitch, high, reckless, and wild
Wavin' the fo' to the five
Say that lil bitch isn't play Gustav vibes
Well tell that heaux "know she a lie!"
Yeah
You just heard me on them Ashes vibes
That pistol it go in the sky
Money colorful like Fourth of July
Money stretching like the dress of a Bride
Boy we takin' what we don't got
Big ship come through like a boat dock
I talk bow talks not botox
I stay plugged in like a phone box
Say your boy got it coming by the truck load
That truck load cap, Bass Pro Shop
I play every position I've been given
Got a MF feelin' like a Short Stop
Shoot off ya dome top
Ugh
Die like a solider
Little, red beam is as bright as the solar
You just ain't used to that kind of exposure
Eat a bullet, boy, it bite like a molar
Slang a Ruger, dawg, it bite like a Cobra
Wear a Sheisty for the eye of beholder
Widow maker like Yelena Belova
F*ck appliances?
I'm bangin' the toaster (ugh)
When it come to prime time? Ima do it big
When it come to my life? Ima do a bid
Pull up in the night time
Did what we did
Only thing we don't aim at is the kids
This is that shit that get MFs slumped
This is that shit that get MFs dumped
This is that shit that's gon' bang when inside of your trunk
Yea, this is gon' power me UP
Power me up (Power me up)
Power me up (Power me up)
Power me up (Power me up)
Power me up (Power me up)
This is that shit that get MFs slumped
This is that shit that get MFs dumped
This is that shit that's gon' bang when inside of your trunk
Yea, this is gon' power me UP