Lecrae, Andy Mineo, Derek Minor, Sho Baraka - Power Trip lyrics

Who’s got the power?

The key to life: money, power, respect
Louie this, Gucci that, two private jets
Big money, big business
Watch that paper stack
Treat life like a game
It ain't pool but I'm racked
Up, big bucks, no whammies
I swear I prolly lump somebody
Head for a Grammy
My heart black as the Lambo
Kim bought for Kanye and I ain't frontin'
I'm just telling y'all what God say
Blood thirsty seek my own will since the
Day that Adam cursed me
The lust for power go to ya’
Brain if you let it you say, "What up
Dog?" I hear "God" I'm so dyslexic
Sit on the throne, it's really a toilet
Heart is septic
I have no power, I get handed death
I must accept it it's hard to see the light
When you never listen
Our whole life’s blacked out
The power's trippin'

Who’s got the power?
(Do you really want it all
Whole world in ya’ palm, tell me)
Who’s got the power?
(It’ll make you a leader or a tyrant
You do the decidin’) who’s got the power?
(Do you really want it all
Whole world in ya’ palm, tell me)
Who’s got the power?
(It’ll make you a leader or a tyrant
You do the decidin’)

It was all a dream
I grew up readin’ hip-hop magazines
Double-XL got me wantin' to excel
They tellin’ me it ain’t hard to tell
I rock well and now with every sale I'm
Feelin’ my head swell
Well, I'm a genius in my dreams
Even if I was
It was stitched inside my genes (get it)
I’m self-inflated, self-infatuated
And somehow I convinced myself
I finally made it
The truth is I was made like the mob
Geppetto put me together my
Strings lead to God
Pride come befo’ the fall
I seen it in the script (seen it)
So if you see me fallin’, prolly a power trip

Who’s got the power?
(Do you really want it all
Whole world in ya’ palm, tell me)
Who’s got the power?
(It’ll make you a leader or a tyrant
You do the decidin’) who’s got the power?
(Do you really want it all
Whole world in ya’ palm, tell me)
Who’s got the power?
(It’ll make you a leader or a tyrant
You do the decidin’)

Welcome to the culture where
Humility is not allowed
They do it big, if you don’t see that
You Shallow Hal
Tryna show them how love and power
It goes together if they call us losers
That just means we last forever
I been connected to the power
I don’t have to chase it
I roll with the Trinity
This is sorta the Matrix
A hard pill to swallow: we’re
Evil to the core
Wicked power exploit's the poor
And it brings war power can be a field of
Dreams loaded with land mines
We know the ruler so you can’t
Say these are bad lines
(You might lust for that power)
But don’t forget that we’re forgiven
I know the Lord gon’ catch
Me when I’m power trippin’

Who made the crowd put they
Hands in the sky? Me
Who made the sky with they hands?
What if y'all can't see?
This is kinda strange
God makes the weather change
And we braggin’ up on our change like
"look how we make it rain!"
We Invictus, this sin sickness is in us
Running a muck and 'causin' that
Mischief, tell me this then
"Who could really fix us?"
I'm, trippin’ to think that I'm really not
Limited in this position I'm sitting in
Gravity pulling me back to earth gradually
Reality's hittin’

(Who's got the power?)