Lyrics:
Through the darkness
I held on to my soul
Through all of it I never quit
And never lost control
And though catharsis
Had always been my goal
I'm come all night pickin up these freaks
Fuckin hoes make these bitch niggaz buckle
Dogghouse we unstoppable
Uh, don't worry bout it, Crips control
these freaks
Fuckin hoes make these bitch niggaz buckle
Dogghouse we unstoppable
Uh, don't worry bout it, Crips control the mic
I pledge allegiance
my girl
She stays close on every bend
Ooh, she's a killing machine
She got everything
Like a moving mouth
Body control and everything
I love
Lil' Mark, you my ejo
West Wing music
We'll be The Beatles
Quality Control
Eat'n wit' Migos
Jimmy Jackson when I be in Toledo
Nate Miles 'cause my jumper
control of your country
My technique, he vocabulary freak
Recite for state, my divine is like Dante's Peak
At most, you'll be trapped off in
wrist's all froze
Champagne's in my glass
I'm surrounded by hoes
You know you know
You know that I fuck shit up
You know you know
You know that I fuck shit
control"
"Hip-hop is not, what it is today.."
"It's the real... it's the (militia)"
If heads only knew how I felt about the rap game
They'd
and the girlies goin' crazy
Vanilla's on the mike, man I'm not lazy.
I'm lettin' my drug kick in
It controls my mouth and I begin
To just let it flow, let
Totally psychic, open your mind quick as the vibe kicks
Moederfok it, I skeem this vibe's rou'
Jislaaik yo
Yo yo yo yo check out this hype flow
I go by
Aye
Let’s go
To a place you never been before
You a freak bae touch up on ya toes
Go ahead yeah lose control
God damn you lookin so fine
Lil baby I’m
Endlessly, I'm constantly, consumed by the fantasy
That all in the end, I'll control
Down here the scraps are all measured
Down here the weak won't survive
waves just pan through. Stick by me we can dance through. Hurricane spin the sample. Hurricane wit da waa- hurricane wit da waves (aye, wave)
Chorus
just overflow Tell me how u want love Fast or slow You can take the lead by all means Bae be in control Now we in the garden breathing hard and we
the same shit coming by
I got the same shit coming by
I got the same shit coming by
I'm in Cruise control with my foot off the pedal
One hand on the wheel
we go again, sexy in a twin-pack
Straight from my eyes down to my back stacked
You're under my control
I got your heart and soul
Go down
already here
And I can't escape it
Hit me with amnesia
I feel like I need ya
I gotta do it by myself
Don't want freak ya
Soul ain't worth a dime
And spend
and send me some angels
Cause I feel like I'm the devil
Disaster overload
I think my mind is gonna explode
I'm out of control
A little crazy but you already
to my goal
I'll be my good no take control
Yeah I'm hangin by the
You're hangin by the
Wish you're ghost in my head
You're a ghost in my head
it be to take him on?
Show him he can't control you anymore
His control is the reason I'm undead
Without it I'm just a corpse without life
I wanted
and side to side
Then I let the Alpine play
Bumpin' new shit by NWA
It was "Gangsta Gangsta" at the top of the list
Then I played my own shit, it went
under, submarine (yeah)
Make 'em buss, he gon' empty a magazine
Freak-a-leek (uh)
Brand new Birkin, pussy pink (uh)
Ride the wood like the rollin' rink
in a zoo and I'm surrounded by monkeys
Just cause you can read don't mean you're still not a dummy
I put bugs in your lunch you've been getting buggy
don't judge a book by its cover, tho
But that glow up, she b like "shut up" and that's why I love her tho
Got me goin in circles, got me dizzy, man
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