Luyện nghe bài hát In Control

I to talk to Mike Laury
This is Mike
flexin'
Mommy, India got them

SK's, machine guns, it's two of us four nines
Trippin' off no broke nigga, that fuck nigga get blowed
Ridin' with them sticks, nigga, these bitch niggas get rolled down
You wasn't never with the shit, nigga, we'll on em, they know it now
This is the
Pull up with poles, nigga froze and get shot down
YoungBoy in control, niggas know I blow your down
He was with his talkin' bold, but he not now (Fuck that)
You want some fame, we got glizzies, get you hot now

Money on head, I get your bankrolled
whack your mammy and your daddy if you ain't know
She actin' classy, some money on a stank ho
I up actin' with that ratchet in my raincoat
Whip out that Glock, get out top and get your brain blowed
We got them but we dippin' in Durangos
Go with your move, we pop ass and get your name known
And that's a fact, that nigga mad because his mans
I just me up an opp, I get my "Bang" on
You bitches don't want war us, Jay, this the same song
These niggas lyin', they scared to ride, well my wrong
Hop out the back and spray this without no aim on, hold on

AK, machine guns, 50 Glocks, big as hell
niggas get banged on, scary ass, they run and tell
Hoppin' out my chains on, bitch nigga, don't tuck no tail
YoungBoy top nigga, bitch nigga, don't say Kentrell

SK's, guns, it's two of us with four nines
Trippin' off no broke nigga, fuck nigga get blowed down
Ridin' 'round them sticks, nigga, these bitch niggas get rolled down
You wasn't never with the shit, nigga, we'll slide on em, know it now
Pull up with them poles, nigga froze and get down
YoungBoy in control, niggas I blow your block down
He was with his talkin' bold, but he not now (Fuck that)
You want fame, we got them glizzies, get you hot now

I was in jail, I was with Nadi on the line, nigga
He say he want him gone, we check him off 'cause he slime, nigga
Laid inside my bunk, I slept with on my mind, nigga
I'ma knock them niggas off like back-to-back, bitch, when time, nigga
Bitch, it's homicide when it's to ride, all you niggas dyin'
Them bullets flyin', niggas go to droppin' no fuckin' sign
Whip down, go to bustin', make you piss your pants, that's
Should've known that it get ugly when it's up but no fuckin' hidin'

AK, guns, 50 Glocks, they big as hell
niggas get banged on, scary ass, they run and tell
Hoppin' out with my on, bitch nigga, don't tuck no tail
YoungBoy top nigga, bitch nigga, don't say Kentrell

SK's, machine guns, two of us with four nines
Trippin' off no broke nigga, that fuck nigga get blowed
Ridin' 'round with them sticks, nigga, these bitch niggas get down
You wasn't never the shit, nigga, we'll slide on em, they know it now
up with them poles, nigga froze and get shot down
YoungBoy in control, niggas know I your block down
He was his bros talkin' bold, but he not now (Fuck that)
You some fame, we got them glizzies, get you hot now

Straight gang shit, no lame shit, you know it is
Play games, get brain split, bitch
Yeah, 4KTrey,
is the sound
Ain't nobody
Outside thugs, we put to the face
Who gon' die
Slime,