In Control

Lyrics

I need to talk to Mike Laury
 Hello? This is Mike Laury
 Dubba-AA flexin'
 Mommy, India got them beats
 
 SK's, machine guns, it's two of us with four nines
 Trippin' off no broke nigga, that fuck nigga get blowed down
 Ridin' 'round with them sticks, nigga, these bitch niggas get rolled down
 You wasn't never with the shit, nigga
 We'll slide on em, they know it now (This is the sound)
 Pull up with them poles, nigga froze and get shot down
 YoungBoy in control, niggas know I blow your block down
 He was with his bros talkin' bold, but he not now (Fuck that)
 You want some fame, we got them glizzies, get you hot now
 Money on your head, I get you bankrolled
 I'll whack your mammy and your daddy if you ain't know
 She actin' classy, throw some money on a stank ho
 I pull up actin' with that ratchet in my raincoat
 Whip out that Glock, get out your top and get your brain blowed
 We got them Hellcats but we dippin' in Durangos
 Go with your move, we pop your ass and get your name known
 And that's a fact, that nigga mad because his mans gone
 I just rolled me up an opp, I get my "Bang" on
 You bitches don't want war with us, Jay, this the same song
 These niggas lyin', they scared to ride, well my gang wrong
 Hop out the back and spray this bitch without no aim on, hold on
 AK, machine guns, 50 Glocks, they big as hell
 Fuck niggas get banged on, scary ass, they run and tell
 Hoppin' out with my chains on, bitch nigga, don't tuck no tail
 YoungBoy that top nigga, bitch nigga, don't say Kentrell
 SK's, machine guns, it's two of us with four nines
 Trippin' off no broke nigga, that fuck nigga get blowed down
 Ridin' 'round with them sticks, nigga, these bitch niggas get rolled down
 You wasn't never with the shit, nigga, we'll slide on em, they know it now
 Pull up with them poles, nigga froze and get shot down
 YoungBoy in control, niggas know I blow your block down
 He was with his bros talkin' bold, but he not now (Fuck that)
 You want some fame, we got them glizzies, get you hot now
 When I was in jail, I was with Nadi on the line, nigga
 He say he want him gone, we check him off 'cause he wasn't slime, nigga
 Laid inside my bunk, I slept with murder on my mind, nigga
 I'ma knock them niggas off like back-to-back, bitch, when it's time, nigga
 Bitch, it's homicide when it's time to ride, all you niggas dyin'
 Them bullets flyin', niggas go to droppin' with no fuckin' sign
 Whip down, go to bustin', make you piss your pants, that's lemon-lime
 Should've known that it get ugly when it's up but ain't no fuckin' hidin'
 AK, machine guns, 50 Glocks, they big as hell
 Fuck niggas get banged on, scary ass, they run and tell
 Hoppin' out with my chains on, bitch nigga, don't tuck no tail
 YoungBoy that top nigga, bitch nigga, don't say Kentrell
 SK's, machine guns, it's two of us with four nines
 Trippin' off no broke nigga, that fuck nigga get blowed down
 Ridin' 'round with them sticks, nigga, these bitch niggas get rolled down
 You wasn't never with the shit, nigga, we'll slide on em, they know it now
 Pull up with them poles, nigga froze and get shot down
 YoungBoy in control, niggas know I blow your block down
 He was with his bros talkin' bold, but he not now (Fuck that)
 You want some fame, we got them glizzies, get you hot now
 Straight gang shit, no lame shit, you know what it is
 Play games, get your brain split, bitch
 (This is the sound) Yeah, 4KTrey, yeah
 Ain't nobody safe
 Outside thugs, we put guns to the face
 Who gon' die today?
 Slime, nigga
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:01
Key
1
Tempo
170 BPM

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