paroles de chanson Control Me - G Herbo

Everybody know me, know they can't hold me
He pop and flex, I'm rollin', let it control me
I can't stop drinking Rosé, just smoked a stogie
You bet' not walk up on me, if you don't kno' me
Broski put them guns up, I might bug up
Don't make me call them thugs up and fuck your club up'
He pop and flex, I'm rollin', let it control me
You bet' not walk up on me, if you don't kno' me

Pop a whole, pop a half, bitch I'm bussin'
Niggas say they want my head, well they bluffin'
I can't say them niggas scared but its somethin'
Cause half the niggas want' me dead ain't doin' nothing
Send hittas' and they coming, now err'body duckin'
100 rounds, gun'em down, clear the scene ain't nothin' round
Then post up on roc' block,
Me and Noochie smoking loud or might be in
That chop chop with 20 pigeons buss' it down
Catch me dashin' in a van or might flex in a
Rover, tippin' all night, off a flat, never sober
Yeah I know that I can never lack or its ova',
Thats why I keep molly in the back with the tookuh'
You don't wanna' see how we react when we
Rollin', Him and Mad Mac in the lac' when it's stolen
Hittin on the block, we'll be back,
We'll be glookin', Everything black, I bet max and they blowin'

Everybody know me, know they can't hold me
He pop and flex, I'm rollin', let it control me
I can't stop drinking Rosé, just smoked a stogie
You bet' not walk up on me, if you don't kno' me
Broski put them guns up, I might bug up
Don't make me call them thugs up and fuck your club up'
He pop and flex, I'm rollin', let it control me
You bet' not walk up on me, if you don't kno' me

I can't control myself,
I think I need some help but Ion' want
No helping hands, Bitch, I just need myself
And I ain' into making friends, No,
I just need my wealth, Fendi hold dat' 40 up, So, Yea' I need my belt
Hit the club wit' my dogs, No, we not wit' ya'll,
We all just walked and hit a ball but we not that tall
Throwing bands, got yo' broad bouncing off the walls,
We go buy that bitch a bottle, watch her drop her draws'
Buss' at hoes, disgusting hoes,
They just want a couple blunts to roll and they touch they toes
All I know is stack my fuckin' O's til' they overload,
Catch me in that Ferragamo store buyin' over clothes, countin rolls

Everybody know me, know they can't hold me
He pop and flex, I'm rollin', let it control me
I can't stop drinking Rosé, just smoked a stogie
You bet' not walk up on me, if you don't kno' me
Broski put them guns up, I might bug up
Don't make me call them thugs up and fuck your club up'
He pop and flex, I'm rollin', let it control me
You bet' not walk up on me, if you don't kno' me