paroles de chanson No Control - AdLo , 0megafactor , 03osc , 3ri.xs , Pretty Demon Association

You got me waiting, like last 5 minutes, tryna clock-out
Ima run it up, full circuit til' the sun's out
Golden caps, Mario, I hit the 1-up
I cracked my screen skating street, like I'm Muska
Sippin' Captain Jack, like it's "Muppet's Treasure Island"
Nightcap, gown, candlestick lit, bitch, I'm tired
Whippin' around the block, making plays like "Crazy Taxi"
She won't forget me, cause our love is everlasting

Yeah, my diamonds yellow, black, I'm like a taxi
Yeah, woah
Red up in this cup, just like a maxi
I can't trust these niggas, they gon' stab me
Yeah, woah
Ridin' with this bitch, she look like Daphne
Yeah, what
Coke up on the mirror, snortin' Whitney

Woah
I'm ridin' with my team, they posted with me
We be runnin' it up, runnin' through the city
Countin' up a whole lotta 50s
Yeah, I be stuntin' on you bitches, see me ballin'
And you know that your main shorty callin'
Ask what city I'm from, bitch I say that "I'm from Boston"
Mixing up the track, bitch you know I'm steady saucin'

We can post up, but I'm leavin' alone
Can't hear you through the voices, I can't pick up my phone
Floatin' through the night, we so high on the low
I been feelin' fine, just thought you should know
We in the cut, so you already know
Head down, got my face in the snow
Head down, got my face in the snow
That's the way it goes
Hope it don't steal my soul
Send it to the stars, PDA and you know
It's PDA you know

It's PDA you know
I get my funds, we goin' out
Can't trust them big drugs they smokin' on
These fools don't want none, they not gon' stop
Pullin' up to the function, all of us
I'm pourin' up liquids, I ain't had enough
And you talkin' down, like you really tough
I get high, you already know
I was outside, stuck in the cold
I told you once, I said it before
You get on my nerves, so I pour up a 4

Bitch, we pour up a 4, pretty demons, can't be ignored
And yeah we shoppin' out, I cop a bag and I spend it more
You is not on shit, I pull up, in my whip
And yeah, it's from 2006, and you know me, I cannot trick
You fuckers obsolete, yeah, y'all be some geeks
Yeah, I got Alex Mcqueen
Yeah, I don't fuck with weed
Yeah, you know I got my flames
Look at me I'm with the flames
Pretty demons coming through, we slay