Control Lyrics

Ayy, ayy, ayy who I be

Spell it out, it be T-double E, ayy n***a, ayy yo

Let's go, time to take a troll

I been on the roll, I can't trust a soul

I been busy chasing paper, baby, I ain't chasing hoes

Let a n***a try to run up on me

I'ma have to expose in the kitchen

Then yo mama tell you not to touch the stove early

It's hot, you wanna die, then it's a bet

If she a dog and I'm a dog

Then that hoe bound to get neglect

Money mission with a pistol

And I've never changed, n***a

Yeah, we in the same game, but we is not the same nigga

Need to get my L's took

Cause I'm doing the dash on how I'm breaking the law

I'm on the E-Way doing 80s, she top of me up, I love her jaw

That be a reaction when she notice my face

She know she pissed me off

I got a side bitch , that's an artist

She quick to draw like she McGraw

I gotta keep this shit going

Just like a locomotive

Can't be losing focus

I knew n****s was plotting

Ever since that n***a had crossed me over

I was in the trenches

I had mud on my boots just like a soldier

Get it to the money, it ain't no option

It's what you supposed to do

N***a try to jump, these shells gon' come in groups

Rolling so much gas, I need a smoke battle with Uncle Snoop

When they on your ass, you gon' be high

When you get to see the view

Of they motherfucking tools

N***a, time to take control

I've been down the road, I can't trust a soul

I've been busy chasing paper, baby, I ain't chasing hoes

Let a n***a try to run up on me

I'ma have to expose

In the kitchen, then your mama tell you

Not to touch the stove early

It's hot, you wanna die then it's a bet

If she a dog and I'm a dog

Then that hoe bound to get neglect

Money mission with a pistol

And I've never changed, n***a

Yeah, we in the same game

But we is not the same nigga

As I go into verse two

Better pay attention

Like I'm reciting the Bible

A lot of y'all n****s ain't have no guidance

So the streets, I feel entitled

To preach to you n****s

Yeah, the truth be hard to deal with

VR-60, send a pussy n***a on a field trip

They say I'm overreacting

Once I get in, my feelings start to spazzing

These n****s be acting like they be tough

Then they surprised when we start blasting

Hit a n***a with this motherf***er chopper

Have him moonwalking like he be Jackson

Highway driving, I'm in my own lane

While the other n****s be crashing

I be fresh as a b***

When I walk in the club

You can already sense it, smell my flavors

They want me to be the Prince Charming

They want me to pull out my sword

They want me to slay em

How I be skipping sentences

You already know I be chasing them commas

I already told you before, lil' n***a

You just gotta be about your dollars

Time to take control

I been down the road

I can't trust a soul

I been busy chasing paper, baby

I ain't chasing hoes

Let a n***a try to run up on me

I'ma have to expose

In the kitchen

Didn't your mama tell you

Not to touch the stove early

It's hot

You wanna die then it's a bet

If she a dog and I'm a dog

And that hoe bound

To get neglect

Money mission

With a pistol

And I've never changed, n***a

Yeah, we in the same game

But we is not the same, n***a

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