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Power Trip Video (MV)




Performed By: Mac Shorewood
Length: 3:24
Written by: Mac Shorewood, C. Weiner




Mac Shorewood - Power Trip Lyrics




Yeah
I woke up angry, so f*ck you for being you
Don't know why I'm this anxious
Guess I'm afraid of being cool
These days got too many women afraid of being true
So, she gave me head in an alley until I skeeted, oops
A slam dunk of a time if you ask me though, shoot
I remember times when people always passed by me like "Who?"
Now they like "You boutta be a star, you got the Beetleguise"
I just want enough money to never have to speak to fools

I've said too much shit, I've got a loud mouth
Everyone always curious, wondering like "How?"
It's a power trip, it's some power shit, yeah

Sometimes I wish I could just vanish from all you people
I spend most of my days just managing people's egos
They see my success buffering, wondering if they can free-load
I'm knocking on the door of greatness, ducking from the peephole
I liked rap before everything was all politics
Ironic people telling me to stay out of politics
I respond to people telling them to suck a pile of dicks
Take the stick out your ass, and stab you through the eye with it
Yeah

I've said too much shit, I've got a loud mouth
Everyone always curious, wondering like "How?"
It's a power trip, it's some power shit, yeah
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Yeah
I woke up angry, so f*ck you for being you
Don't know why I'm this anxious
Guess I'm afraid of being cool
These days got too many women afraid of being true
So, she gave me head in an alley until I skeeted, oops
A slam dunk of a time if you ask me though, shoot
I remember times when people always passed by me like "Who?"
Now they like "You boutta be a star, you got the Beetleguise"
I just want enough money to never have to speak to fools

I've said too much shit, I've got a loud mouth
Everyone always curious, wondering like "How?"
It's a power trip, it's some power shit, yeah

Sometimes I wish I could just vanish from all you people
I spend most of my days just managing people's egos
They see my success buffering, wondering if they can free-load
I'm knocking on the door of greatness, ducking from the peephole
I liked rap before everything was all politics
Ironic people telling me to stay out of politics
I respond to people telling them to suck a pile of dicks
Take the stick out your ass, and stab you through the eye with it
Yeah

I've said too much shit, I've got a loud mouth
Everyone always curious, wondering like "How?"
It's a power trip, it's some power shit, yeah
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Writer: Mac Shorewood, C. Weiner
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