[Intro]

(BRVDO, BRVDO, BRVDO)

(Get off, June)

It's the Godson, nigga, ayy (Twenty thousand)

[Chorus]

Ayy, more money, more power, more syrup, that's how I manifest

They call me Slae for fuckin' all the bitches, she still tatted that

Really, I'm a loner, I peep shit and I start backin' back

I refuse to lose, man, a nigga just ain't havin' that

More money, more power, more syrup, that's how I manifest

More money, more power, more syrup, that's how I manifest

I refuse to lose, man, a nigga just ain't havin' that

I refuse to lose, man, a nigga just ain't havin' that

[Verse 1]

Ran it up and lost it all, but never again

I'm pеnthouse with twenty on me with somе devilish twins

You got rats all in your circle, heard he tellin' again

I finesse him out his pack and he like, "Mail it again"

I leveled up, I had to graduate, that shit was so childish

Slaeski never had a stylist, he walk in and spend thousands

I toured twice in one night, that was in Colorado

I'm gettin' high, my ears poppin', shit, I'm up with the mountains

Like why you goin' so hard? They turned they back and they doubted

I ain't cry and I ain't pouted, I just did somethin' 'bout it

I ain't trippin' about you, just don't touch what's in that bottle

Slam-a-Slut Records, nigga, we been runnin' through models

DaeMoney, he the one, he got his foot on the throttle

You gotta run you up a check so they can switch up the topic

I took my ho to get some steaks and flew another one out

And then I had your ho come through and put this— in her mouth

[Chorus]

Ayy, more money, more power, more syrup, that's how I manifest

They call me Slae for fuckin' all the bitches, she still tatted that

Really, I'm a loner, I peep shit and I start backin' back

I refuse to lose, man, a nigga just ain't havin' that

More money, more power, more syrup, that's how I manifest

More money, more power, more syrup, that's how I manifest

I refuse to lose, man, a nigga just ain't havin' that

I refuse to lose, man, a nigga just ain't havin' that

[Verse 2]

I'm really Michael, came home and joined the family business

When they passed the torch to me, I knew I was gon' turn up with it

Boy, I'm really OD son, I was raised on no snitchin'

Everybody one of one, shit, that's family tradition

Everything I do is different, paid three-fifty for my fifty

Lost that bitch the next day, I think I gave it to my bitch

Niggas still wearin' Embellish, I'm in Elliot and Ricky

Mob member, eatin' steaks, napkin tucked in with the blicky

Right now, I'm on a different mission, elevatin', tryna get it

I got niggas still in the streets, I'm beggin' 'em to quit it

I ain't askin' for your love, I'll let drugs come and heal it

I been in the streets my whole life, I'm thuggin' with a million

Cross state and I'm in Philly, gettin' love like I'm Gillie

He told me I'm a billionaire, that's why Sam called me Billy

I'ma be a trillionaire, I can't lie, I really feel it

Keep your head down and grind, I can't lie, it's really simple

[Chorus]

Ayy, more money, more power, more syrup, that's how I manifest

They call me Slae for fuckin' all the bitches, she still tatted that

Really, I'm a loner, I peep shit and I start backin' back

I refuse to lose, man, a nigga just ain't havin' that

More money, more power, more syrup, that's how I manifest

More money, more power, more syrup, that's how I manifest

I refuse to lose, man, a nigga just ain't havin' that

I refuse to lose, man, a nigga just ain't havin' that