Its horsepower to the people we all equal

Even though you got an ego

we all see trough

Mack Mittens, big business

Little boy, my time ticking

Palms itching

Stay tweaking, Cheval breaching

All these **** acting tough a bunch of big kittens

This the Horse God, force God, no remorse God

Might have mob ties on God, Sami Sosa

Bitches whisper when I pass by

Why he so fly

Fresh to death yet he don’t die

Mami no mas

Atalaku Knockondaku

Kick in doors and hit a hater like my **** Ngabu

All that shit they tried to sell me sounds like it was not new

If somebody caught a “L” promise you c’est pas nous

Cause all we did was winning

Stacked a little paper soon as I got tired of spending

Pulled a Colin Kaeper’ now I’m running independent

Caught a little vapour then got rid of all the women

Its horsepower to the people we all equal

Even though you got an ego

we all see trough

Its horsepower to the people we all equal

Even though you got an ego

we all see trough

Its horsepower to the people we all equal

Even though you got an ego

we all see trough