Kenny Powers Songtext
von Smoke DZA

You already know how the story go
Hope you on your grind, save all your dough
Uh, this is sour diesel audio
I′m on the strip like Miami or Memorial
Right, chasin' chicken
Kenny Powers, chasin′ chicken
Kenny Powers, chasin' chicken
Kenny Powers, chasin' chicken
Right, fresh cut from buddy I′m lookin′ handsome
A zip from Bubsie a? from Branson
Fresh threads like I came from the mansion
Old bucks my nigga, Terrel Brandon
Lampin', eyes closed I′m plantin'
My momma lianese you know she do the damn thing
Right, this is sour diesel audio
Bag it up, roll up my sleeves, let the Roly show
I got the plug my little bruh I got the juice
You′re cheesin' in the corner like we playin′ who are you
Wanna be soldiers, we ain't lookin' for a crew
See y′all in the streets and y′all niggas?


What it do silly wabbits
Twitter artists, silly rappers
Hah, I hear the chatter in the background
Don't make a kush god? smack down
Right, early bird get the worm
He has risen, time to burn
Like, how you make it cloudin′ on a sunny day?
Oh you don't know? Shit you niggas ′bout to learn today
Uh, I'm from Harlem nigga, money make
Devil want dower, stick and move like I′m Money May
Uh, I ain't into all the fun and games
Take your ass and get stopped if you wanna play
Run to who? I ain't ever run to you
Shittin′ on y′all the only time I'm number two
Turn your back on the real nigga, you fuckin′ fool
Talk behind a nigga back, that's a sucker move
Thank God that I′m sucker free
I never acknowledge you niggas publicly
Uh, no more bro-broin' ya
Kick rocks, fuck-boy, nigga nice knowin′ ya