(Ayy, Power)

I wish I knew where the ops was, I need a new hat
Every time a op die, I get a new tat
I can call a label now and get a few racks
Every time a n***a troll, he get blue ass I ain't tryna sign a deal
I want all cash Bill Gaines don't got the tips, n***a, all hats
I just heard a op take that shit all trash
He got a chain and a watch, give me all that New Ice, I'ma take that
Ops know we rich as fuck, they got fake racks
I don't listen to these n***as cause they can't rap
I just popped a new lame, n***a, shake back
I wish I knew, I wish I knew you was gon' dub N***a, come here
I just bought a new fuller You gon' run where, n***a?
In the city, I go everywhere you can't go
Outside, I'm on n***as head like a kangaroo
You think it's easy to catch one, but it ain't though
I'm in track, big key, here I ain't go
She think she came to fuck me, this a train hoe It's on
Mr. Ho, where your aim go?
I ain't got no ice on cause my chain broke
I ain't get no ass from the bitch cause she came through