Street Kontrol

Yeahhhhh Twist Mula Still I be loaded the streets we controlling I ride with Hoody he rollin, he rollin The shit that we smoking it's potent, it's potent This desert we toting it's golden, it's golden The hollows it's holding, knock heads off a pony This white in pocket, nickname Andrew Bogut A pimp gotta limp like one leg it be broken And when in LA, cut the top off the Lotus And when I'm in Dallas I roll round with Fadi, That Benz a big body, it's Mula gang, COPY And bitch I'm too famous can't meet in the lobby I feel like Slick Rick, hoes call me "loddy doddy" And when I'm with Tune, pop a perc, pop a Ollie Remember the days we would wrap the Denali And sell the CD's, we would hope that they buy it It's crazy we went from commercial to private It's crazy how, we scrape that work and it's FINE It's crazy how, we flipping work all the time It's crazy how, we got them drugs, wanna try? I'm sitting in this bitch and I'm on a perc diet I got that work, know u heard, they ain't lying I got them birds in a box, they ain't blind I got The Rock in my sock, Mankind W.W.E, World Wide Ex-Con Twizzy F. Baby ima fool, Another level These other Lil niggas making deals with the devil This is real Hip Hop ima have to gone check em I don't fuck with Lil Xan I don't fuck with Lil Tecca I treat this shit serious y'all niggas being extra Ima start calling hands, come and spar with the rebel Breakfast of champions cup of syrup and a ego You think you a angel, get to bussin at ya halo I roll with a bad bitch, I call that bitch Bae-Lo We get to the room quick I stick it in her A hole She lean with it, rock with it, and snap like Fabo She walked in the room broke but left on a Payroll She say "You got that sauce" now she walking out Preggo She know I got them bars, stack them bitches like LEGO's Twizzy F. Baby and the F is for Faygo She say "You got that white?" Spread that shit like Mayo All around the world can't nan nigga stop me She say "You got that drip" now she slipping Ice Hockey I just got off probation let another nigga try me I was 14 and poppin YALL niggas was just watching Stuff a nigga in a box, roll em out on a dolly Now the pussy nigga crying, now he screaming out sorry Asking God for forgiveness, I reply back "Probably" I reply back "Probably" I'm way too solid, never had dreams of me going to college I knew I'll have money in my jeans, if I stayed in my pocket Had to stay down and rock it I got the game from the game that's when Tune went adopted Now I gotta room on the island Now we in Liv money piling We got the hoes body piling We on the couch and we wilding Now I got Drake on speed dial (and) I hit my bro like "What Up" I got that drank in the truck We in T. Dot like "What Up" I'm on my way to the club I got that Wok, po it up I got some candy, two cups I got blues faces, few dubs I hit the block with my thugs We pushing work, I give the pack a lil shove (Ohh) I shipped the pack way to London, I'm on this shit with my brovs We on this shit got our eyes big as Pugs We ain't no stranger to drugs We ain't no stranger to drugs I brought my banger in the club I brought my ruger and snub Don't get yo homie fucked up Cause man I'm fucked up Still I be loaded the streets we controlling I ride around with hoody he rollin, he rollin The shit that we smoking it's potent, it's potent This desert we toting it's golden, it's golden The hollows it's holding, knock heads off a pony This white in pocket, nickname Andrew Bogut A pimp gotta limp like one leg it be broken And when in LA cut the top off the Lotus