Take Control (Intro)

[Intro]
Yeah, I'm in this bitch
(Trademark, haha)
(Trademark)
Tell them niggas they can't fuck with me, Big 3
Yeah
What they doin'?
Them niggas bitches, they get slumped
That other shit, come on

[Chorus]
Uh, I think it's time to control, youngin been back on the road (The roads)
The pandemic ain't stop a thing, I'm still gettin' ten for a show (Uh-huh)
And I'm still servin' 'bows, still servin' load for the locs (Huh)
Come and get you two for four, the exotic is goin' for forty-four (Ayy)
Nigga, that's them dead opps, Weezy boy, Baldhead
Face tat', that's a new pack (What else?), but fuck him, I said what I said
Uh, Wayne here tryna shoot a Drac' and he got faced, now that nigga (Ha)
I'm in Lеt's Eat with a 23 and an ARP, you said I was scared (Big 3)

[Verse]
I'm in the streets twenty-four, no, I can't go likе a ho (I can't)
I'll prolly go out doin' the most, if you ain't with that shit, better not hop in the smoke (Huh)
Tell a nigga, "You don't wanna get did, lil' bro," niggas know these bitches turnin' to roast (Yeah)
Faceshot, now the bitch get turned to a ghost (What else?), I ain't sluttin' the bitch, get picked up the floor (Talk to 'em)
M8V3N Gang, fuck what you thought, everything I own I bought (Huh)
I'm still servin' Ps out the loft, I'm prayin' to God I don't get caught (Ayy)
With a bad bitch, she suckin' and she throwin' it to me, you know I caught her (Crip)
Uh, Big 3, I done ran up that bag, I feel like KD 'cause, bitch, I'm ballin' (Come on)
Tweakin' out my body (Yeah), still high off them Roxies (What else?)
But a young nigga stay solid, pockets fat like Chris Wallace (Talk to 'em)
Pull up on his block, we send shots back, I'm like Ben Wallace (Bitch, get up)
I'm throwin' bullets deep and watch him catch 'em, he Dee Hopkins (Ayy)
I throw the bag to Chemo, watch he catch it, he might turn us (For real)
I tossed the bag to Brand and watch he score like he play top (Talk to 'em)
These niggas don't want no smoke, twin in the cut tryna catch a body (Ayy, twin)
They need to free Crazy Joe, they gave a four and he stayed solid (Big 3)

[Chorus]
Uh, I think it's time to control, youngin been back on the road (The roads)
The pandemic ain't stop a thing, I'm still gettin' ten for a show (Uh-huh)
And I'm still servin' 'bows, still servin' load for the locs (Huh)
Come and get you two for four, the exotic is goin' for forty-four (Ayy)
Nigga, that's them dead opps, Weezy boy, Baldhead
Face tat', that's a new pack (What else?), but fuck him, I said what I said
Uh, Wayne here tryna shoot a Drac' and he got faced, now that nigga (Ha)
I'm in Let's Eat with a 23 and an ARP, you said I was scared (Big 3)