POWERNOMICS! Lyrics – Von Graves

POWERNOMICS! Lyrics by Von Graves

Bout to get rich to take this pain away,
away, away/ if I just get this song to play/
i can feed all my dawgs today/
all of em all one call away/

away, away, away/ they don’t know
how much we done made/
but it all start to feel the same/
pray that God take it all away,

away, away/
see if the love still feel the same, a way,
okay/ no way it’s fake//
n#gg#s want all your things/

I pray that day/ await a humble fate/
too many cars and things/ that fade/
away, away, away/
Make you want all them things/

if not, n#gg#s might call you strange/
look at you like, that’s all you bring?/
whips so hard like ball and chains/
want it so bad, might rob and bang, ya/

that’s how we solving things/
crazy how all that fame will change ya/
they used to call you lame/
til you came up won all them rings/

playing with us, won all them games/
sort of like Steph, it’s all in range/
more like Klay, new clutch, new aim./
new bae, paid/ new butt, new page/

too f#cks bout you two f#cks who came/
new plugs, mad new cuts to sing./
too taboo for us to say/
I’ll take a check to the ghetto/

and buy more prop than several/
set up your shop full of edibles/
to make it credible/
help that sh#t pop like some kettle corn/

take that profit make another one/
buy the whole block build a better one/
thats too insure we ahead of them/
give that building to a relative/

or just somebody with melanin
Bout to get rich to take this pain away, away, away/
if I just get this song to play/
i can feed all my dawgs today/

all of em all one call away/
away, away, away/
they don’t know how much we done made/
but it all start to feel the same/

pray that God take it all away, away, away/
see if the love still feel the same, a way, okay/
no way it’s fake// n#gg#s want all your things/
I pray that day/ await a humble fate/

too many cars and things/ that fade/
away, away, away/
I got a feeling that’s deep in my soul/
more than a feeling it’s more like I know/

i wrote about a million goals/
put em on paper and fill it with O’s/
I might just fill an arena for shows/
maybe I’m rapping or maybe I won’t/

based on this season we’ll see how that goes/
It’s like I play for the team that I own/
I’m like LeBron/ CP3,
I check the Books like the Suns/

I won’t retire until I get 1/ 2,3
I ain’t your mom/
I won’t keep warning y’all boys every time, I go/
off on a verse that I kinda wrote/

This off the top like I climbed the rope/
We can not talk if you lying or broke//
ay!/ ay!/ I’m spitting fire and
ain’t eating celery/ salary, shmalery

f#ck is you telling me/ I built a fortune/
you fortniting hourly/
your pockets skinny they ain’t got no calories/
offer you Manna, you ain’t wanna eat/

up around 4am washing my feet/
brushing my teeth then I take me a seat/
meditate on who I’m planning to be/
act like you smiling, yet gritting your teeth/

I built a tower you hang underneath/ I’m thinking forward on defense/
offensive and still undefeated/
hard to stay solid when they throwing stones/
shoot for the stars and see if I’m home/

want me to crack by the end of a bong/
I’m selling songs and they selling they souls/ ay
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POWERNOMICS! Lyrics English

Bout to get rich to take this pain away,
away, away/ if I just get this song to play/
i can feed all my dawgs today/
all of em all one call away/

away, away, away/ they don’t know
how much we done made/
but it all start to feel the same/
pray that God take it all away,

away, away/
see if the love still feel the same, a way,
okay/ no way it’s fake//
n#gg#s want all your things/

I pray that day/ await a humble fate/
too many cars and things/ that fade/
away, away, away/
Make you want all them things/

if not, n#gg#s might call you strange/
look at you like, that’s all you bring?/
whips so hard like ball and chains/
want it so bad, might rob and bang, ya/

that’s how we solving things/
crazy how all that fame will change ya/
they used to call you lame/
til you came up won all them rings/

playing with us, won all them games/
sort of like Steph, it’s all in range/
more like Klay, new clutch, new aim./
new bae, paid/ new butt, new page/

too f#cks bout you two f#cks who came/
new plugs, mad new cuts to sing./
too taboo for us to say/
I’ll take a check to the ghetto/

and buy more prop than several/
set up your shop full of edibles/
to make it credible/
help that sh#t pop like some kettle corn/

take that profit make another one/
buy the whole block build a better one/
thats too insure we ahead of them/
give that building to a relative/

or just somebody with melanin
Bout to get rich to take this pain away, away, away/
if I just get this song to play/
i can feed all my dawgs today/

all of em all one call away/
away, away, away/
they don’t know how much we done made/
but it all start to feel the same/

pray that God take it all away, away, away/
see if the love still feel the same, a way, okay/
no way it’s fake// n#gg#s want all your things/
I pray that day/ await a humble fate/

too many cars and things/ that fade/
away, away, away/
I got a feeling that’s deep in my soul/
more than a feeling it’s more like I know/

i wrote about a million goals/
put em on paper and fill it with O’s/
I might just fill an arena for shows/
maybe I’m rapping or maybe I won’t/

based on this season we’ll see how that goes/
It’s like I play for the team that I own/
I’m like LeBron/ CP3,
I check the Books like the Suns/

I won’t retire until I get 1/ 2,3
I ain’t your mom/
I won’t keep warning y’all boys every time, I go/
off on a verse that I kinda wrote/

This off the top like I climbed the rope/
We can not talk if you lying or broke//
ay!/ ay!/ I’m spitting fire and
ain’t eating celery/ salary, shmalery

f#ck is you telling me/ I built a fortune/
you fortniting hourly/
your pockets skinny they ain’t got no calories/
offer you Manna, you ain’t wanna eat/

up around 4am washing my feet/
brushing my teeth then I take me a seat/
meditate on who I’m planning to be/
act like you smiling, yet gritting your teeth/

I built a tower you hang underneath/ I’m thinking forward on defense/
offensive and still undefeated/
hard to stay solid when they throwing stones/
shoot for the stars and see if I’m home/

want me to crack by the end of a bong/
I’m selling songs and they selling they souls/ ay
Find more lyrics at asialyrics.com

Von Graves Lyrics – POWERNOMICS!

Von Graves

POWERNOMICS!