text: Power
  The money and the fame make a monster
  A monster
  Power
  The money and the fame make a monster
  A monster
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
  Feelin so good, might smoke somethin 
  Hit it so good, might choke somethin 
  Might pull out, the game so weak
  Fuck it, you can go and have both of em
  Zone 6 nigga, I come from
  Neighborhood soundin like, Pop, pop 
  Pick em up, roll em out
  All of that drip drip there got young boy drop drop 
  Ayy ayy , oh 
  Where that money go? 
  I was livin fast 
  They gon watch em slow 
  All these niggas got six figures, they wont miss an O 
  Im gon shoot they baby mama if I got the pole, oh, ayy 
  Bodyguards goin through customs 
  Both of them boys got handguns
  Cause most of your friends, cant trust em
  Clout chasin 
  Let me truth on the verse 
  If they paid you to do it, you dont gotta ask what you worth
  Me and Savage, we came from the dirt
  If you rappin for money, you silly
  This shit aint a milli, this shit is a hundred
  The industry savage and most of you average
  Aint fraid of no static, Im bustin, Im bustin
  He might be an addict, he drinkin that Tussin
  He know where you live, where you work, do you trust him? 
  Power
  The money and the fame make a monster
  A monster
  Power
  The money and the fame make a monster
  A monster 
  She below the belt, thats a low blow 
  She gon try and blame it on YOLO 
  Niggas out here tryna rap beef 
  I aint givin no free promo 
  He cuffin, he a cop like Robo 
  Ima pass her to the gang like Romo 
  Brand new Rari, Im solo 
  Finna go shoppin in SoHo 
  You could dump me in the middle of the ocean
  Im still comin out dry 
  You can leave me in the jungle with bears and tigers
  Im comin out fly 
  Ill take the stand for my brother
  Put my hand on the Bible, Im still gon lie 
  You can have all the fame in the world
  All the money in the world, wont stop no cry 
  Pain and the hunger made a savage 
  Came from the bottom, disadvantaged 
  Then I started livin my dreams 
  That shit turned me to an addict 
  It aint bout the money, you can have it 
  Shawty got a booty, Ima grab it 
  In the fast lane, tryna dodge traffic 
  But I aint never dodged no static 
  War wounds, I got scars 
  Teachers told me I wouldnt be nothin but I went far 
  I could pay your salary for ten years with one car 
  All the pain and all the struggle made a superstar 
  Power
  The money and the fame make a monster
  A monster
  Power
  The money and the fame make a monster
  A monster