G Herbo - Control Me lyrics

[Produced by Kilo Murda] [Hook] Everybody know me, know they can't hold me He pop and flex, I'm rollin', let it control me I can't stop drinking Rosé, just smoked a Stogie You bet' not walk up on me, if you don't kno' me Broski put them guns up, I might bug up Don't make me call them thugs up and f** your club up' He pop and flex, I'm rollin', let it control me You bet' not walk up on me, if you don't kno' me [Verse 1] Pop a whole, pop a half, b**h I'm bussin' n***as say they want my head, well they bluffin' I can't say them n***as scared but it's somethin' Cause half the n***as want me dead ain't doin' nothin' Send hittas and they comin', now err'body duckin' 100 rounds, gun'em down, clear the scene ain't nothin' round Then post up on Roc Block, me and Noochie smokin' loud Or might be in that chop chop with 20 pigeons buss' it down Catch me dashin' in a van or might flex in a rover Tippin' all night, off a flat, never sober Yeah I know that I can never lack or it's ova' Thats why I keep Mally in the back with the toker You don't wanna see how we react when we rollin' Him and Mad Max in the lac' when it's stolen Hittin' on the block, we'll be back, we'll be glookin' Everything black, I bet Max and they blowin' [Hook] Everybody know me, know they can't hold me He pop and flex, I'm rollin', let it control me I can't stop drinking Rosé, just smoked a stogie You bet' not walk up on me, if you don't kno' me Broski put them guns up, I might bug up Don't make me call them thugs up and f** your club up' He pop and flex, I'm rollin', let it control me You bet' not walk up on me, if you don't kno' me [Verse 2] I can't control myself I think I need some help but Ion' want no helping hands, b**h, I just need myself And I ain't into making friends, No, I just need my wealth Fendi hold dat 40 up, So, Yea I need my belt Hit the club wit' my dawgs, No, we not wit' y'all We all just walked in here to ball but we not that tall Throwin' bands, got yo' broad bouncin' off the walls We go buy that b**h a bottle, watch her drop her draws Bussin' hoes, disgustin' hoes They just want a couple blunts to roll and they touch they toes All I know is stack my f**in' O's till they overload, Catch me in that Ferragamo store buyin' over clothes, countin' rolls [Hook] Everybody know me, know they can't hold me He pop and flex, I'm rollin', let it control me I can't stop drinking Rosé, just smoked a stogie You bet' not walk up on me, if you don't kno' me Broski put them guns up, I might bug up Don't make me call them thugs up and f** your club up' He pop and flex, I'm rollin', let it control me You bet' not walk up on me, if you don't kno' me