| I need to talk to Mike Laury
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| This is Mike Laury
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| Dubba-AA flexin'
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| Mommy, India got them beats
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| SK’s, machine guns, it’s two of us with four nines
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| Trippin' off no broke nigga, that fuck nigga get blowed down
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| Ridin' 'round with them sticks, nigga, these bitch niggas get rolled down
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| You wasn’t never with the shit, nigga, we’ll slide on em, they know it now
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| This is the sound
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| Pull up with them poles, nigga froze and get shot down
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| YoungBoy in control, niggas know I blow your block down
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| He was with his bros talkin' bold, but he not now (Fuck that)
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| You want some fame, we got them glizzies, get you hot now
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| Money on your head, I get you bankrolled
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| I’ll whack your mammy and your daddy if you ain’t know
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| She actin' classy, throw some money on a stank ho
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| I pull up actin' with that ratchet in my raincoat
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| Whip out that Glock, get out your top and get your brain blowed
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| We got them Hellcats but we dippin' in Durangos
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| Go with your move, we pop your ass and get your name known
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| And that’s a fact, that nigga mad because his mans gone
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| I just rolled me up an opp, I get my «Bang"on
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| You bitches don’t want war with us, Jay, this the same song
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| These niggas lyin', they scared to ride where my gang roams
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| Hop out the back and spray this bitch without no aim on, hold on
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| AK, machine guns, 50 Glocks, they big as hell
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| Fuck niggas get banged on, scary ass, they run and tell
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| Hoppin' out with my chains on, bitch nigga, don’t tuck no tail
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| YoungBoy, Lil Top nigga, bitch nigga, don’t say Kentrell
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| SK’s, machine guns, it’s two of us with four nines
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| Trippin' off no broke nigga, that fuck nigga get blowed down
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| Ridin' 'round with them sticks, nigga, these bitch niggas get rolled down
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| You wasn’t never with the shit, nigga, we’ll slide on em, they know it now
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| Pull up with them poles, nigga froze and get shot down
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| YoungBoy in control, niggas know I blow your block down
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| He was with his bros talkin' bold, but he not now (Fuck that)
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| You want some fame, we got them glizzies, get you hot now
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| When I was in jail, I was with Nadi on the line, nigga
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| He say he want him gone, we check him off 'cause he wasn’t slime, nigga
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| Laid inside my bunk, I slept with murder on my mind, nigga
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| I’ma knock them niggas off like back-to-back, bitch, when it’s time, nigga
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| Bitch, it’s homicide when it’s time to ride, all you niggas dyin'
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| Them bullets flyin', niggas go to droppin' with no fuckin' sign
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| Whip down, go to bustin', make you piss your pants, that’s lemon-lime
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| Should’ve known that it get ugly when it’s up but ain’t no fuckin' hidin'
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| AK, machine guns, 50 Glocks, they big as hell
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| Fuck niggas get banged on, scary ass, they run and tell
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| Hoppin' out with my chains on, bitch nigga, don’t tuck no tail
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| YoungBoy, Lil Top, nigga, bitch nigga, don’t say Kentrell
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| SK’s, machine guns, it’s two of us with four nines
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| Trippin' off no broke nigga, that fuck nigga get blowed down
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| Ridin' 'round with them sticks, nigga, these bitch niggas get rolled down
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| You wasn’t never with the shit, nigga, we’ll slide on em, they know it now
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| Pull up with them poles, nigga froze and get shot down
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| YoungBoy in control, niggas know I blow your block down
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| He was with his bros talkin' bold, but he not now (Fuck that)
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| You want some fame, we got them glizzies, get you hot now
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| Straight gang shit, no lame shit, you know what it is
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| Play games, get your brain split, bitch
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| Yeah, 4KTrey, yeah
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| This is the sound
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| Ain’t nobody safe
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| Outside thugs, we put guns to the face
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| Who gon' die today?
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| Slime, nigga |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song In Control , by - YoungBoy Never Broke Again. Song from the album AI YoungBoy 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп