Controlando (feat. 10cellphones)

She been suckin' dick, that bitch won't get the blunt from me Lookin' at my cup, it's muddy, ain't no Hennessy Bad bitch, she lookin' funny, yeah, she don't like how I speak I ain't trippin', I'm just thumbin', I'm like, f*ck it let her be Movin' so much packs, every function, that bitch gon' reek Steady workin', bitch, I'm grindin' for a mill, no meek and my fuckin' feet, been in the field all week Hit your block, then reverse, cause you was playin' with my cheese Double dollar sign, nigga, with I knot in my jeans They all wanna see me broke, but it's not in my jeans But I'm just grateful that I'm still livin And I'm able to provide and leave some food up on the table My dawgs say, man, yeah, they hate you Cause a nigga motivated They hate how I got this shit up off the pavement Now when I see you, its f*ck you, pay me Servin' pills like a Dr. I ain't never been close to Haiti Steady workin', stayin' patient Send a nigga to the ER, better thank God that I only fuckin' grazed him And I'm just fuckin' thinkin How my bank used to be blank, now every day another statement Forever grateful All I could be from any angle, yeah, I'm lookin' at the good A nigga thankful Throw your hands up and your thumbs down if you really from the cuatro Me dicen delincuente, me llaman un malandro Pero yo soy el mero mero controlando en el bando Sigo rezando Porque mi familia me pinta como un santo Jugando con los míos, my nigga, te lo vaciamos Calmase, o mi pana te enseña porque le dicen el rambo Y te lo damos Born fucked up, told my mama, bet we dyin' rich F*ck do I look like goin' broke, stop with that nonsense I was nine when I touched my first nine, bitch Now niggas see 12 and start disassembling the Glock switch Put on your seatbelt, they right behind us, don't even flinch Moviendo fentanilo, kill a junkie with a pinch Tryna run off with a quarter kilo, had to up that wrench Pulled out that 23, 40 gone leave a nigga benched And I might still serve some jiggas if you cop enough, gotta pay the rent You still poppin' perks, dumbass nigga, need to take a cleanse And if I up that trigger, aimin' for organs, nigga, not no limbs Bet when I see that minivan, gon' knock that bitch down to its rims hijeputa, brrr Damn, had to get him gone I don't trust nobody but my Glock, never do me wrong Ride around with my lights off, just put my hoodie on Who the f*ck that nigga is right there, I don't know what he on My brody got the switch, he said, f*ck it, put the fully on F*ck it up the drake, I shoot that bitch just like a bully dog 5.7 fn blue tips like fentanyl I'm rollin' on the jigga and I just popped me a Adderall Trap jumpin' till the sun, come up, I made a 20-ball 100 pounds of some bullshit, I'm still bout to get it off If I ain't buyin' no Amiris, I ain't tryna shop at the mall Fuckin' on the baddest foreign hoes and intercontinental That bag was out of touch, now it's crazy, cause it really set put a bag on your head, I'm out of town, they still gon' get you f*ck where I'm goin, I'ma touch down with a pistol don't give a f*ck where I'm going I'ma touch down with a pistol