Luyện nghe bài hát In Control

I need to talk to Laury
This is Laury
flexin'
Mommy, India got beats

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

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

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

SK's, machine guns, it's two of us with four
off no broke nigga, that fuck nigga get blowed down
Ridin' 'round with them sticks, nigga, these niggas get rolled down
You wasn't with the shit, nigga, we'll slide on em, they know it now
Pull up with them poles, nigga froze and get down
YoungBoy in control, niggas I blow 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

When I was in jail, I was Nadi on the line, nigga
He say he him gone, we check him off 'cause he wasn't slime, nigga
Laid inside my bunk, I slept murder on my mind, nigga
knock them niggas off like back-to-back, bitch, when it's time, nigga
Bitch, it's homicide when it's time to ride, all you dyin'
Them bullets flyin', niggas go to droppin' with no sign
Whip down, go to bustin', you piss your pants, that's lemon-lime
Should've known that it get ugly when it's up but no fuckin' hidin'

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

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

Straight shit, no lame shit, you know what it is
Play games, get brain split, bitch
Yeah, 4KTrey,
This is the
Ain't safe
thugs, we put guns to the face
Who die today?
Slime,