Losing Control (Had Nun Remix) Lyrics

Keep my focus can't lose control

Grave diggers we a take ya soul

I just need you to hold me down so I could get to my goals

Secret animosity I see that and blow Under pressure stay solid ain't never told

Now that I'm up you wanna show me love

I was down laughed at me like a joke

Told my mom I can't end up a victim can't nobody put me down in a hole

Promise to run up these benjamin's up to the top till my bands can't fold Broke me down hurt me wild shit crazy you tore me whole

It been getting wicked lately gotta keep it wherever I go

Home invasion get shot with the AR It been getting hot think I'm on the radar

You on my list, want you in the graveyard

Gotta couple people down in the state yard

Ain't no rules you just gotta play hard

Me and gang tryna slide in race cars

Rocket ship tryna go so far

Pain in my body shit left me scarred

And that shit broke me all the way down

Just picked me from the ground up

Ain't nobody really laughing at me now

Cause you ain't really fucking with me now

And finally switching up my style

In war it was getting wild

Backstabbed just how the game go Not gon lie shit hurt me foul

In that jungle gotta slang that iron

Too exhausted so sick and tiring

Tote that led gotta keep on firing

Too used to me hearing sirens

And I been stuck all around the violence

Real opps but I still ain't hiding

Just tired seeing my mom crying Praying lord you just show me guidance

Think it's too late just give me some space

Been gave my all just give me a break

All these niggas keep thinking they winning but don't even know that they not in the race

We throwing the E's, not dropping the rakes

Bro cut the bracelet can't leave traces

so we gotta keep skipping through states

Dissing me but not outside you ain't gon ride

Stop playing get shot in your face

Want a house with the car with the gates

Worked on my status I upped up my rank

Team militant we as hard as a tank

Don't do ships could never sink

Pour the wockhardt in my drink

Stop popping pills can't really think You could be done up just by the blink

Catch bro out there empty the drum How you in war you ain't playing with guns

Bro seen you first ya first thought was the run

Fully switched spray em down till he done

Shit got kick back shit go dumb Smoking these niggas it's killing my lungs

Fuck all these bitches you all I want Try cuff you and give you a son

Fucking on opp bitch she ride to the beat

Too easy gang sliding with ease

Shot at bro been sliding for weeks Tryna hit up like five at least

Don't care bout nun we spinning the V

If we got too then we spinning on feet

If we spinning then we spinning on feet