Текст песни Losing Control - GV Honcho

Tell yo main bitch to just leave me alone
Walkin' round the mall rockin' chome and vlone
You can see that I'm on, I had vv'd my stones
GV Worldwide, gone head put them boys on
I be fuckin yo bitch tell her leave me alone
GV Worldwide, bitch GV, yea Good Vibes we on
Sippin' on lean out of a Styrofoam
Uh
Nigga I'm geeked in the yo
I'm in this bitch rocking white like the pope
When I step out I'm clean just like muhfuckin' soap
She gonna gimme that head and then choke
I
Hit from the back, while I throw up that 4
Lamborghini sit low
This not a 4-door
Popped that xanax on the road
I'm losing control

I'm smoking gas round the muhfuckin' house
You might as well call this shit here some sage
I lock in, I level up everyday
I got a bit in the A and LA, I
Used to have a bit that had gave me some faith
I need a bad bit to give me some face
I need a bit to come give me some praise
I- don't need a bit that gone break me like plates
Laid his ahh down, he didn't wanna catch the fade
Yea, I'm rocking braids with the muhfuckin' fade
Thought you was my friend, but you faded away
Louis V sneakers, this isn't no J's
I'm rocking some jeans, I don't een know the name
I need the bank, I don't een want the fame
Circle got smaller, can't hang wit no lames
I got the guap up, still acted the same
I got my guap up and niggas had changed
I got tired of fucking that bitch give me brain
Just like Waka, Young Honcho go hard in the paint
I got tired of her, kicked that bitch out like Liu Kang
I might just fuck on that bitch in the rain
just because the bit inside her feelings today
Ima jump off the stage, I been feeling the rage
I just bought me a camera, I'm filming today
Yea yo bitch she want me 'cause my chain like a lake
Yea these real vs1s, no these bitches not fake
She keep sucking me up because she like the taste
I might fuck on that bit in the back of the Wraith
You don't got a hell cat, then I don't wanna race
Don't be calling me out I'll put you in your place
Smokin' on p's, I do this everyday
7.62 put his ass in a grave
Niggas gone hate, so I keep me a K
And i ride with a demon, he bussin' yo brain
I keep a glock by my face when I sleep
My nigga still on the block like Lil Reese
I gave your heart A, B, C, yea the D
LV suit, lookin' like I'm deceased
Influence, Take Risk, this come with a fee
YSL, bitch, on my muhfuckin' feet
If you want a verse then it come with a fee
If it was all real, why you switched up on me?
My bro talk to me, I be giving him keys
Tap in with yourself and just know dis a dream
Inside the yo, I be blowin' out steam
On the beat, Honcho gone flow like a stream
Inside a hotbox, it look just like steam
At gma house I'm smokin' gas with uncle Steve
Yea, bitch, I'm smoking on that rapper weed
She hit my blunt just one time she can't breathe
I'm holding her neck so tight she cannot breathe
Dirty my drank, I'm in love with codeine
This off the top, I don't need me no ink
I got these hoes tweakin bad off the bean
You tryna party with me, then just swing
Member my pockets was light like a wing

I'm in this bitch rocking white like the pope
When I step out I'm clean just like muhfuckin' soap
She gonna gimme that head and then choke
I
Hit from the back, while I throw up that 4
Lamborghini sit low
This not a 4-door
Popped that xanax on the road
I'm losing control