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killathadon - control lyrics

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[verse 1]

molasses colored coupe, bend the curb
feds watching (ugh) flip the bird
tapping in with 4, what’s the word ?
at 17 we taught you how to serve
at 17 we taught you how to merge
street sh+t with intellectuality
pop a n+gga just for princ+p+lity
she gone pop that p+ssy for me, actually+
she gone tape a brick & take a trip
she gone help a n+gga make a grip
south of san ysidro eating fish
south of san ysidro flip+ +bleep+
big back tucked, blowing thraxx
strip club ducked, throwing racks
henny in my cup , sip yac
face of rosecrans, big facts
hickory ave don don dada
certified 900 blocka
me & mi carnales top shotta’s
i just found a plug oaxaca
momma raised a motherf+cking souljah
big brother locked in angola
i was waking up and getting paper before you had ya morning cup of folgers
pyrex, water, baking soda
i could hide the smell with ammonia
my b+tch bad, apollonia
weed and ysl my order
black n+gga, black whip, black tint
black b+tch, stash this
need a stallion like megan
bad b+tch talking cash sh+t

[hook]

look how my words be controllin’ the track
this for the trolls and doubters in the pack
set up a play and still spittin’ facts
murder any rapper, body+bag
nerd n+gga with the words
curb n+gga get the birds
really living out my lyrics
k!llathadon spittin’ all verbs

[verse 2]

900 member, colder than december
sneak dissin’ put em in a blender
that’s that n+gga k!lla he don’t just be talkin’
take ya favorite artist, put em in a coffin
i ain’t net famous though i’m really poppin
i done wrecked the chevy, whats the next option?
moms told me slow it down you outchea wildin’
she ain’t seen nun, i’m just getting started
backwood blazing, racing, fornicating
every single f+cking day a brand new maiden
and now every jacket got a different fragrance
i need marijuana for my medication
and a hunnit mill for my dedication
i was ot workin’ ain’t no fabrication
prolly thought that we was on a vacation
got it out the trenches with no hesitation
sunroof back for the ventilation
all white air’s i don’t do the mason’s
fat back got me hyperventilating
still on the block, feet in the pavement
n+gga! la famil…



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