paroles de chanson Street Kontrol - Lil Twist
Yeahhhhh
Twist
Mula
Still
I
be
loaded
the
streets
we
controlling
I
ride
with
Hoody
he
rollin,
he
rollin
The
shit
that
we
smoking
it′s
potent,
it's
potent
This
desert
we
toting
it′s
golden,
it's
golden
The
hollows
it's
holding,
knock
heads
off
a
pony
This
white
in
pocket,
nickname
Andrew
Bogut
A
pimp
gotta
limp
like
one
leg
it
be
broken
And
when
in
LA,
cut
the
top
off
the
Lotus
And
when
I′m
in
Dallas
I
roll
round
with
Fadi,
That
Benz
a
big
body,
it′s
Mula
gang,
COPY
And
bitch
I'm
too
famous
can′t
meet
in
the
lobby
I
feel
like
Slick
Rick,
hoes
call
me
"loddy
doddy"
And
when
I'm
with
Tune,
pop
a
perc,
pop
a
Ollie
Remember
the
days
we
would
wrap
the
Denali
And
sell
the
CD′s,
we
would
hope
that
they
buy
it
It's
crazy
we
went
from
commercial
to
private
It′s
crazy
how,
we
scrape
that
work
and
it's
FINE
It's
crazy
how,
we
flipping
work
all
the
time
It′s
crazy
how,
we
got
them
drugs,
wanna
try?
I′m
sitting
in
this
bitch
and
I'm
on
a
perc
diet
I
got
that
work,
know
u
heard,
they
ain′t
lying
I
got
them
birds
in
a
box,
they
ain't
blind
I
got
The
Rock
in
my
sock,
Mankind
W.W.E,
World
Wide
Ex-Con
Twizzy
F.
Baby
ima
fool,
Another
level
These
other
Lil
niggas
making
deals
with
the
devil
This
is
real
Hip
Hop
ima
have
to
gone
check
em
I
don′t
fuck
with
Lil
Xan
I
don't
fuck
with
Lil
Tecca
I
treat
this
shit
serious
y′all
niggas
being
extra
Ima
start
calling
hands,
come
and
spar
with
the
rebel
Breakfast
of
champions
cup
of
syrup
and
a
ego
You
think
you
a
angel,
get
to
bussin
at
ya
halo
I
roll
with
a
bad
bitch,
I
call
that
bitch
Bae-Lo
We
get
to
the
room
quick
I
stick
it
in
her
A
hole
She
lean
with
it,
rock
with
it,
and
snap
like
Fabo
She
walked
in
the
room
broke
but
left
on
a
Payroll
She
say
"You
got
that
sauce"
now
she
walking
out
Preggo
She
know
I
got
them
bars,
stack
them
bitches
like
LEGO's
Twizzy
F.
Baby
and
the
F
is
for
Faygo
She
say
"You
got
that
white?"
Spread
that
shit
like
Mayo
All
around
the
world
can't
nan
nigga
stop
me
She
say
"You
got
that
drip"
now
she
slipping
Ice
Hockey
I
just
got
off
probation
let
another
nigga
try
me
I
was
14
and
poppin
YALL
niggas
was
just
watching
Stuff
a
nigga
in
a
box,
roll
em
out
on
a
dolly
Now
the
pussy
nigga
crying,
now
he
screaming
out
sorry
Asking
God
for
forgiveness,
I
reply
back
"Probably"
I
reply
back
"Probably"
I′m
way
too
solid,
never
had
dreams
of
me
going
to
college
I
knew
I′ll
have
money
in
my
jeans,
if
I
stayed
in
my
pocket
Had
to
stay
down
and
rock
it
I
got
the
game
from
the
game
that's
when
Tune
went
adopted
Now
I
gotta
room
on
the
island
Now
we
in
Liv
money
piling
We
got
the
hoes
body
piling
We
on
the
couch
and
we
wilding
Now
I
got
Drake
on
speed
dial
(and)
I
hit
my
bro
like
"What
Up"
I
got
that
drank
in
the
truck
We
in
T.
Dot
like
"What
Up"
I′m
on
my
way
to
the
club
I
got
that
Wok,
po
it
up
I
got
some
candy,
two
cups
I
got
blues
faces,
few
dubs
I
hit
the
block
with
my
thugs
We
pushing
work,
I
give
the
pack
a
lil
shove
(Ohh)
I
shipped
the
pack
way
to
London,
I'm
on
this
shit
with
my
brovs
We
on
this
shit
got
our
eyes
big
as
Pugs
We
ain′t
no
stranger
to
drugs
We
ain't
no
stranger
to
drugs
I
brought
my
banger
in
the
club
I
brought
my
ruger
and
snub
Don′t
get
yo
homie
fucked
up
Cause
man
I'm
fucked
up
Still
I
be
loaded
the
streets
we
controlling
I
ride
around
with
hoody
he
rollin,
he
rollin
The
shit
that
we
smoking
it's
potent,
it′s
potent
This
desert
we
toting
it′s
golden,
it's
golden
The
hollows
it′s
holding,
knock
heads
off
a
pony
This
white
in
pocket,
nickname
Andrew
Bogut
A
pimp
gotta
limp
like
one
leg
it
be
broken
And
when
in
LA
cut
the
top
off
the
Lotus
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