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fetti cash - icontrol lyrics

icontrol
(oh yeah…bricka
oh yeah…sticka)

(chorus 2x):
i can go where no man can boldly go,
i control no man controls me yo
front on f, then your a– will be comatose
your a– will be comatose

(verse):
i’m off the chain i’m in the hood selling raw caine
i want dollars no change bens and franklins
my close friends they told me stay away from phonies
fetti some of your homies are straight up creeps
i bet they try to catch you in your sleep on some freddy sh-t
so don’t dream, get your fetti up and zoom
haters hate oh well i let them hate on i got my weight on
so now my weights up you fake f-cks relate what
mad cause my papes up, yall some police lovers calling the jake up
i ain’t point fingers or nothing but some of you g’s are
mischief are snaked up informants for the paper
i ain’t with the snitching i spit a lungy in a cop eye and tell you
the devils a lie, so don’t try crooked i and i ain’t talking bout st. ives
try i get punched in the eye

(chorus 2x)

(verse 2):
i told you n-ggas before i’m me, i told you n-ggas before i’ma g
so f-ck you n-ggas if you don’t like me i said
f-ck you b-tches if you don’t like me i said
i don’t get paid for worrying bout haters worrying bout me
if hating on me gon’ pay off then
do yall cause f ain’t fake, never could hate on the next n-gga with big plans
this is my plan i’m tryna get rich b-tch, to all yall haters and perpetrators
eat a d-ck, f about paper never i could be a snitch
you can just call me the blair witch when i twitch
ohh sh-t another hit, its the bandit done did it again
now who want beef cause f got heat and f don’t play with them
so tell me why they wanna play with me
cause i’m the twin of willie ding, f-ck with the kid i’ma take it there
tell you the truth i’m wild like coco beware, i run with lions tigers and bears
my bricks is stacked so you haters better beware, you haters better beware

(chorus 2x)

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