Self Control Lyrics
(CashMoneyAP)
(DJ Swift on the track)
I`ma leave it with what I came here for, now what you sayin`?
You don`t wan` take it there, don`t go there with us, nah
Walked in with a Styrofoam cup with plenty racks off in my hands
And we ain`t come here for to lose, we want it all
Smokin` drugs `cause I need it
So I could be calm instead of dangerous when you see me
You niggas know we quick to let it blow for any reason
Kick down yo` door, post up on yo` front porch, and we ain`t leavin`
When my grandma died, I had to beat the odds and it weren`t easy
When Boozilla died, I almost lost my mind, broke me to pieces
We was slangin` nines for Dump and all the rest, it ain`t no secret
38 across my neck, we be them boys you don`t want beef with
Smokin` drugs, smelly when I hit the door, `cause I need it
I ain`t the one, these pussy niggas know I be fiendin`
I bought the car with diamonds `round my throat, bitch, I`m beamin`
I don`t think them niggas can`t see me
I be paranoid while I`m leanin`
Smokin` drugs `cause I need it
So I could be calm instead of dangerous when you see me
You niggas know we quick to let it blow for any reason
Kick down yo` door, post up on yo` front porch, and we ain`t leavin`
I`ma leave it with what I came here for, now what you sayin`?
You don`t wan` take it there, don`t go there with us, nah
Walked in with a Styrofoam cup with plenty racks off in my hands
And we ain`t come here for to lose, we want it all
Whole lot of racks on the VVs
I`m so slime, got a Glock when they greet me
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Got a whole lot of people that need me
Bust yo` head all over the right thing
I ain`t got nothin` but a dub and a Black Card inside of my Amiri jeans
I just want head, can`t fuck in the bed
It`s just some things don`t excite me
Testin` yo` gun inside of the backyard, let it hit, get your aim up
My youngin` official, he wait in yo` backyard
And I call him to bang through
Wake up in the morning, get fresh as a bitch
I`ma walk into you in some Margielas
And the way we gon` dump at the boy with the stick
I`ma finish him off with a foner
I be thinkin` about Dump all over the time
This shit just don`t feel right
I don`t go to no club, I be takin` these drugs
Ridin` and keepin` that steel tight
Every night `fore I sleep
I think `bout the north side where I grew up, now hold tight
Player, I put you to sleep before you could see
Pull up where you be and it`s on sight
I`ma leave it with what I came here for, now what you sayin`?
You don`t wan` take it there, don`t go there with us, nah
Walked in with a Styrofoam cup with plenty racks off in my hands
And we ain`t come here for to lose, we want it all
Smokin` drugs `cause I need it
So I could be calm instead of dangerous when you see me
You niggas know we quick to let it blow for any reason
Kick down yo` door, post up on yo` front porch, and we ain`t leavin`
