Tite - Power Up Flow lyrics

[Tite] When my 20's touch the ground, I'm chopping the block Blades chop nonstop, while the trunk unlock Going hard speakers pop, when I cut up the bang Dirty 3rd on my chain, piece heavy to swang n***a what n***a who, ain't no holding the Tite I Roy Jones a n***a quick, cause I'm calling the fight Showing a** when I mash, with my D3 stash Running motherf**ers over, when it comes to the cash Flipping with the Blyndcyde, in a limo with tint We got the whole block bent, cause we gon represent Gripping grain in the lane, watch me hit 'em it hurt Doing work for my turf, so I'm coming in first With your wife I'ma flirt, now go on think about that sh** is real in the field, so you better get back Trunk crack f** that, watch it open and shut All chatter better hush, about the D3 Nutt Power up better duck, when I'm going all out Any n***a 'gainst the Tite, getting they a** hauled out The hardest n***a since Pac, to ever touch a mic You better call the calvary, because I'm k**ing the hype