paroles de chanson Control - Aflacko

Bitch, I′m ridin' with my heat, yeah
On that street shit
Street shit
Got a bad bitch, she a freak bitch
They say, "You fell off with the street shit"
But since a youngin, been a nigga on defense
I can′t let these niggas put me in the deep end
Most of these niggas out here flaggin', they just pretend
Shit crazy, you niggas fold now
We be crazy, niggas actin' like you was hoes now
And they be tellin′ me a nigga in control now
But you crazy if you think that I don′t know now
We hot now, cut the stove off
Bitches be out here really fuckin' on your bros, how?
And how you winnin′ but you got a low profile?
If boys try to park the whip, it ain't no slow down
Get your guns up, niggas talkin′ with no poles out
And we ain't tuck shit, sticks, left ′em poked out
Niggas ain't got no drip, niggas ain't got no style
And niggas bite, they try to run off with the whole sound
And if I ever go broke, I′ma take somethin′
Shake somethin', my young niggas, they gon′ bake somethin'
And when I go, tell my brothers that I love them
And when I go, tell my thugs that I love them, ayy
They say, "You fell off with the street shit"
But since a youngin, been a nigga on defense
I can′t let these niggas put me in the deep end
Most of these niggas out here flaggin', they just pretend
Shit crazy, you niggas fold now
We be crazy, niggas actin′ like you was hoes now
And they be tellin' me a nigga in control now
But you crazy if you think that I don't know now