Power

	  		        D 
We got London on the track 

Hook: Young Thug 
F#m                       A                  Bm 
First you get that money then you get that power 
                            D            F#m 
If he turn his nose up, boy he on that powder 
                            A       Bm 
Now you walk around with 50 in your trousers 
                  D 
Diamonds boolin' on my chest, no fuckin' blouser 
F#m               A                   Bm 
Bitch, I make it rain shower, ya dig that? 
                          D                      F#m 
Ain't no one know a thing about ya, if you zip that 
                           A               Bm 
Hit 'em with that blocka-blocka, nigga get back 
                        D 
Beat that bitty, never crack, dig that, sheesh 

verse 1: Young Thug 
F#m              A                  Bm 
Before I go without a sack, I swag pack 
                                D              F#m 
I spoiled my bitch and now she actin' like a brat 
                     A            Bm 
I met Ellis, I know Jimmy, he got racks 
             D            F#m 
Bitch I'm bleedin' like a tat 
          A                    Bm 
Roll it, roll it, for me on ya back 
                            D           F#m 
Just for show my diamonds yellow like a taxi 
                  A                    Bm 
I'm a cat, I'ma chase all them pussy rats 
             D                F#m 
Pussy nigga better not look back 
                          A                   Bm 
Or else I'm killin' 'em, hell yeah, that's a fact sheesh 
There's blood all on my Timberlands 
D                        F#m 
She make a nigga say "whaat?!" 
F#m                         A 
I swear to God she feelin' 'em 
Bm                                       D 
She sucked like eight dicks, I call her Octagon 

Hook: Young Thug 
F#m                       A                  Bm 
First you get that money then you get that power 
                            D            F#m 
If he turn his nose up, boy he on that powder 
                            A       Bm 
Now you walk around with 50 in your trousers 
                  D 
Diamonds boolin' on my chest, no fuckin' blouser 
F#m               A                   Bm 
Bitch, I make it rain shower, ya dig that? 
                          D                      F#m 
Ain't no one know a thing about ya, if you zip that 
                           A               Bm 
Hit 'em with that blocka-blocka, nigga get back 
                        D 
Beat that bitty, never crack, dig that, sheesh 

verse 2: Young Thug 
F#m                 A                        Bm 
Bitch, I dig it, I eat ice cream with my chickens 
                             D                F#m 
Bitch, I'm rich just like a Simmons, not Lil Diggy 
                 A                       Bm 
If I got legs, bitch you know I'm gonna get it 
                            D              F#m 
She got good head, so she welcome to my Bentley 
                      A              Bm 
Big bid-ness in that big Bentley, Bentley 
                                     D                 F#m 
Ridin' 'round with that semi, cuz I know these niggas envy 
                     A                       Bm 
Is you mad 'bout Instagram or how I kick my pimpin'? 
               D                   F#m 
You keep that Ace of Spades, I'm sippin' 

Bridge 
F#m                   E 
I'm a rocket, rocket, I can't stop it, stop it 
      Bm                   D 
I'm a GTV, boy, bitch I'm poppin, poppin' 
F#m                                      A 
I need coke, need coke like, "Where the fuck is papi?" 
Bm                         D 
If you tryna run off, you know we popped your noggin 

Hook: Young Thug 
F#m                       A                  Bm 
First you get that money then you get that power 
                            D            F#m 
If he turn his nose up, boy he on that powder 
                            A       Bm 
Now you walk around with 50 in your trousers 
                  D 
Diamonds boolin' on my chest, no fuckin' blouser 
F#m               A                   Bm 
Bitch, I make it rain shower, ya dig that? 
                          D                      F#m 
Ain't no one know a thing about ya, if you zip that 
                           A               Bm 
Hit 'em with that blocka-blocka, nigga get back 
                        D 
Beat that bitty, never crack, dig that, sheesh