Death Note by Emillo Lyrics
INTRO:
Feeling it, Feeling it, Feeling it
Feeling it, Feeling it
Feeling that shit, Drilling that shit, then I be killing that shit
Feeling that shit, Drilling that shit
CHORUS:
Y’all say money’s power
I say it’s a death (3x)
Y’all say money’s power
I say, I say
VERSE 1:
Niggas who were hard
Beg for cash they never had
All I hear is nigga gimme this, nigga gimme that
You won’t giving shit
(Well) I’ll grab
Woah bag back
We don’t play that where I’m from
Act bad, get back hand slapped
Till your face turn numb
Out
There in the east
Mothers and fathers preach
We need JESUS
Folks in the east
Kill for the dollar
America raise her FEES UP
————————————————
Stuck
Missing the buck
Riding the bus
He don’t give a fuck
Love? He (don’t give a fuck)
God? He (don’t give a fuck)
Friends? He (don’t give a fuck)
Family? (don’t give a fuck)
Gives to the streets
Get him a piece
Appease his need
Of POWER!
Back in the streets
Don’t care too much about gangs
Cause he on the watch for police
Black on the streets
Got him a piece
I fear he won't recognize the peace
PRE CHORUS:
Y’all say money’s power
Power shows some things you don’t really wanna see
Y’all say money’s power
Power has the strength to turn a friend into an enemy
CHORUS:
Y’all say money’s power
I say it’s a death (3x)
Y’all say money’s power
I say, I say
VERSE 2:
Niggas who were smart
Beg for cash they never had
Coulda went to college but he rather polish up his raps
Now his family's mad
(shoot)
Mesmerized by the videos
Big butts, on the, nice shores
He was bored in his class, dreamed about weed
Sipping lean, then getting ass
Being strapped
Trap bullies all catch bullets
Say he couldn't
Click clack, aim mapped
Prayed fast, (brrr brrr)
Full of expectation
Wasted, penny chasing
(God.)
Money motivated
Swayed with, little payment
(Damn.)
Now a nigga brainless
Chasing, being famous
(Shame.)
Famous and brainless
That be that lame shit
Education woulda saved him
Tell me what's it worth?
A 100 G's
Medium salary
Tell me what's it worth?
A 100 G's
Medium salary
PRE CHORUS:
Y’all say money’s power
Power shows some things you don’t really wanna see
Y’all say money’s power
Power has the strength to turn a friend into an enemy
Hook:
Y’all say money’s power
I say it’s a death (3x)
Y’all say money’s power
I say, I say
VERSE 3:
I came from the bottom
A youngin' with problems
Used to argue with my friends, Shalitha, Baba, my momma
Over some funky ass dollars
Went to the Bu, abandoned my boo
She wasn't making enough
I'm far from basic, hate basic and basic stuff
Ambition flirts with greed
Beware of wants
Take care of needs
Motherfucker
For the love of money
People suffer
For the love of money
Power's sweet
The truth's the fruit
(Nigga, hear me out)
Power's sweet
The truth's the fruit
(Nigga, hear me out)
On this wicked tree of life
Money ain't the root
Until you see real money
You're blind from the truth
Until you see real money
You're blind from the truth
Money isn't power
The power is in you
True
Feeling it, Feeling it, Feeling it
Feeling it, Feeling it
Feeling that shit, Drilling that shit, then I be killing that shit
Feeling that shit, Drilling that shit
CHORUS:
Y’all say money’s power
I say it’s a death (3x)
Y’all say money’s power
I say, I say
VERSE 1:
Niggas who were hard
Beg for cash they never had
All I hear is nigga gimme this, nigga gimme that
You won’t giving shit
(Well) I’ll grab
Woah bag back
We don’t play that where I’m from
Act bad, get back hand slapped
Till your face turn numb
Out
There in the east
Mothers and fathers preach
We need JESUS
Folks in the east
Kill for the dollar
America raise her FEES UP
————————————————
Stuck
Missing the buck
Riding the bus
He don’t give a fuck
Love? He (don’t give a fuck)
God? He (don’t give a fuck)
Friends? He (don’t give a fuck)
Family? (don’t give a fuck)
Gives to the streets
Get him a piece
Appease his need
Of POWER!
Back in the streets
Don’t care too much about gangs
Cause he on the watch for police
Black on the streets
Got him a piece
I fear he won't recognize the peace
PRE CHORUS:
Y’all say money’s power
Power shows some things you don’t really wanna see
Y’all say money’s power
Power has the strength to turn a friend into an enemy
CHORUS:
Y’all say money’s power
I say it’s a death (3x)
Y’all say money’s power
I say, I say
VERSE 2:
Niggas who were smart
Beg for cash they never had
Coulda went to college but he rather polish up his raps
Now his family's mad
(shoot)
Mesmerized by the videos
Big butts, on the, nice shores
He was bored in his class, dreamed about weed
Sipping lean, then getting ass
Being strapped
Trap bullies all catch bullets
Say he couldn't
Click clack, aim mapped
Prayed fast, (brrr brrr)
Full of expectation
Wasted, penny chasing
(God.)
Money motivated
Swayed with, little payment
(Damn.)
Now a nigga brainless
Chasing, being famous
(Shame.)
Famous and brainless
That be that lame shit
Education woulda saved him
Tell me what's it worth?
A 100 G's
Medium salary
Tell me what's it worth?
A 100 G's
Medium salary
PRE CHORUS:
Y’all say money’s power
Power shows some things you don’t really wanna see
Y’all say money’s power
Power has the strength to turn a friend into an enemy
Hook:
Y’all say money’s power
I say it’s a death (3x)
Y’all say money’s power
I say, I say
VERSE 3:
I came from the bottom
A youngin' with problems
Used to argue with my friends, Shalitha, Baba, my momma
Over some funky ass dollars
Went to the Bu, abandoned my boo
She wasn't making enough
I'm far from basic, hate basic and basic stuff
Ambition flirts with greed
Beware of wants
Take care of needs
Motherfucker
For the love of money
People suffer
For the love of money
Power's sweet
The truth's the fruit
(Nigga, hear me out)
Power's sweet
The truth's the fruit
(Nigga, hear me out)
On this wicked tree of life
Money ain't the root
Until you see real money
You're blind from the truth
Until you see real money
You're blind from the truth
Money isn't power
The power is in you
True