Out Of Control

Whoa we been out of control I swear Black we been out of control you know Word to Money we been out of control Back when I was popping pills getting out of control Before the heat was hitting Clay we was breaking the mold I had been spitting that fire you just woke up with that morning breath F*ck what you heard pickle to your head leave you brain dead I was popping pills getting out of control Before the heat was hitting Clay we was breaking the mold I had been spitting that fire you just woke up with that morning breath F*ck what you heard pickle to your head leave you brain dead I rep the three like Addis mane Whoop on your ass like I'm Pootie Tang Smoke me a blunt to the face I just want me a Kim K But I take one from the T She loving and freaking on me I got to get back to the trap Got to take over the map Money Money what's up Money I need dough what's up Four '07 start kicking in doors Start bagging a couple of hoes Now I'm bagging the smoke Started off cutting up soap 22 ready to mother fucking shoot you F*ck what you talking bout little dude If you got problem we can get into it Always been mother fucking fool Kept me that mother fucking tool Knock out your mother fucking tooth You know how the f*ck I do It's Black Meju bitch DNG yeah I'm looped Back when I was popping pills getting out of control Before the heat was hitting Clay we was breaking the mold I had been spitting that fire you just woke up with that morning breath F*ck what you heard pickle to your head leave you brain dead I was popping pills getting out of control Before the heat was hitting Clay we was breaking the mold I had been spitting that fire you just woke up with that morning breath F*ck what you heard pickle to your head leave you brain dead I was popping pills getting out of control Before the heat was hitting Clay we was breaking the mold I had been spitting that fire you just woke up with that morning breath F*ck what you heard pickle to your head leave you brain dead Cant be a boss you don't listen Middle school serving up dimes in detention Bitch I was homeless never went hungry Had everything out the mud on my lonely Thought I was crazy called me a flunky Got fronted some hard a I found me a junky He said it's dope but I just swathe money And all I could think is they can't take nothing from me I just play stupid life made me ruthless Found me a check and them bitches start choosing Some tried to rob me an some tried to use me Now my trap booming Tryin to make movies F*ck up the club and leave everyone booted Never knew love I don't want to know cupid But I met a plug an a couple of shooters I know your homies an y'all just some losers You a bitch an you lie in your music That's why I stack my penny's ceiling I siping on Henry until I get dizzy All of my niggas is with it for real I got the steal for real All of my niggas ten years plus we kill Back when I was popping pills getting out of control Before the heat was hitting Clay we was breaking the mold I had been spitting that fire you just woke up with that morning breath F*ck what you heard pickle to your head leave you brain dead I was popping pills getting out of control Before the heat was hitting Clay we was breaking the mold I had been spitting that fire you just woke up with that morning breath F*ck what you heard pickle to your head leave you brain dead