Control Me (Remix)

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AJ Tracey - Rap

Control Me (Remix)

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[Intro] Everybody know me, no they can't hold me Try put your hands up on this kid, I'll leave you holey Sipping Rémy Martin or L-P Rosé I get turnt off pink Moët and it control me Looney [Hook] Everybody know me, no they can't hold me Try put your hands up on this kid, I'll leave you holey Sipping Rémy Martin or L-P Rosé I get turnt off pink Moët and it control me I need to whack a hater then affi ghosty My team all get their bands up, they moving Oz's Don't come around and act up if you don't know me I start sipping L-P and and it control me [Verse 1] In the back I've got a couple niggas, they turning While you phonies talking 'bout hella bands, about trapping racks and ain't earning I'm a forty-fifth with that sterling All my niggas splash and we burning If I get the drop then I'll jerk him Stop this rapping shit, it ain't working I've got a little lightie, she twerking And I'm waved up Hella parties got blazed up I get up early cuz, yeah I wake up I don't smoke na so it's never loud Don't rate your girl, you sell her out If a thotty smoke, get their bellers out And I'm turning, I'm tweaking If the cops grab me, no speaking I'm a trill nigga, I'm a real nigga I'll hustle hard and I never stop I hit them all and I ball out And I'm copping garms and I never drop Come back again Spitting flames Like a MAC again Any haters talking get a slap again Sketch with a thirty, he'll slap your men Team Paid [Hook] Everybody know me, no they can't hold me Try put your hands up on this kid, I'll leave you holey Sipping Rémy Martin or L-P Rosé I get turnt off pink Moët and it control me I need to whack a hater then affi ghosty My team all get their bands up, they moving Oz's Don't come around and act up if you don't know me I start sipping L-P and and it control me [Verse 2] Man I'm never lacking, man I'm always backing Got my niggas spazzing, you niggas slacking I'm in the cut, got food like a chef Chopping the work, I'ma move all this bless Making the mulla, I'm cuffing no stress Bands take your wife, we were at her address Looney Aguero, I'll leave you a mess And MTP my team so fuck all the rest I'm a fucking beast Cook a rapper I'll make a feast Shotty take him right off his feet No sweetboy, I've got hella thots Like I'm playing snooker, got hella shots [?] Slap a stain upon main road [?] Jezzy suck me cah I say so Man I do a move and then lay-low Had a half link for like 8-0 I'm the man cuz Instagram looking mad cuz I don't want a son But these bitches flirty with hella bum I want rap money, fuck the slum I want rap money, fuck the slum I wanna hit the booth and try make the sum [Hook] Everybody know me, no they can't hold me Try put your hands up on this kid, I'll leave you holey Sipping Rémy Martin or L-P Rosé I get turnt off pink Moët and it control me I need to whack a hater then affi ghosty My team all get their bands up, they moving Oz's Don't come around and act up if you don't know me I start sipping L-P and and it control me

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