Control

What the fuck I'd be mad for?
What's there to be mad about when you got hella hoes and a Nintendo Switch?
I can't complain about shit

I don't give a fuck 'bout y'all, ayy
I'ma do what I want, ayy
You don't got no control, ayy
Run to the money and I'm gone, ayy
Thought I could be tamed, ayy
Fucker, you a rat, I'm a snake, ayy
I don't wanna play no games, ayy
All of y'all goofies and some lames, ayy
Keep a knife, I don't tote no fifties
J's on my feet, I'm drippin' so pretty, ayy
Brother turned to rat like Mickey
Make him disappear like a magician, hold up, ayy
Gettin' to the money like Simmie
Got a lot of hoes got plenty, yuh, yuh
Told me make a wish like Timmy
I hope that you die, no kidding
Hold up, me and you are not the same, no
'Cause I know what I want
I done seen too much trauma
Turned an empath to a psychopath, hold my blunt, ayy
Smokin' on runtz
Bitch, mind your business, I'ma smoke you cunts
Bitch, I keep a blade, out my lane, get cut
They wanna get to know me but I just can't trust
Used to go so hard, trying to get up on the map, I don't give a fuck now, no
I don't keep no bitches 'cause these bitches keep bitching, keep stressing me out
Hoe on my phone, "nobody home, pet this kitty, meow"
You ain't the only one, but nobody gotta know, no harm, no foul

Don't come to my home
I don't wanna talk, don't call my phone
I don't feel like flippin' but I want that dope
I don't feel like fuckin' but I want that dome, ayy
You don't got no control, ayy
You don't got no control, ayy
You don't got no control, ayy
You don't got no control, ayy
Leave me the fuck alone, ayy
Bitch don't call my phone, ayy
Smokin' on good, that's dro
Ice on my neck, white diamonds, they glow, ayy
You don't got no control, ayy
You don't got no control, ayy
You don't got no control, ayy
You don't got no control, ayy



Credits
Writer(s): Kujo Amadeus
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