Control

[Intro]
JTK
JD On Da Track

[Chorus: Calboy]
I'm runnin' some money, I can't wait a minute
I wanna hop out the Bentley
Man, fuck all these bitches
Let's get to the digits
I ain't got no time for chillin'
I’m handling business, [?]
I got some killers, they with it
Pull up, I get it, they get it
Bro do not talk, 'cause we ain't finished
I'm off the drugs, think they controllin' me
I was just fighting some demons, I think they spoke to me
[?] block and we squeezing, lil bro gon' blow the heat
I'm drippin sauce, bitch I'm leaking, so she gon' go for me

[Verse 1: Calboy]
Shawty be diggin' my fashion, so she gon' go for me
You know I hang with the savage, you know they roll with me
Niggas pull up and we blastin', we give 'em smoke for free
I get that check and I'm cashin', niggas be broke to me
When I was young, I was dumb, I was broke
Niggas talk, bought a lil gun, you get smoked
And them niggas slide, empty clips, didn't get goals
Spot a opp, choppa sing, muder she wrote
Niggas better slide up, no, it ain't hard to [?]
Shawty said she got some feelings for me, I told her to fan [?]
I told my brother "No lacking for me", I gotta keep mask tucked
Watch how you speak when you talkin' to me, I might leave you [?]

[Chorus: Calboy]
I'm runnin' some money, I can't wait a minute
I wanna hop out the Bentley
Man, fuck all these bitches
Let's get to the digits
I ain't got no time for chillin'
I’m handling business, [?]
I got some killers, they with it
Pull up, I get it, they get it
Bro do not talk, 'cause we ain't finished
I'm off the drugs, think they controllin' me
I was just fighting some demons, I think they spoke to me
[?] block and we squeezing, lil bro gon' blow the heat
I'm drippin sauce, bitch I'm leaking, so she gon' go for me

[Verse 2: Lil TJay]
Either way I'ma still get to a bag
My niggas with it, they never do bad
Show money comin', it's comin' too fast
Palm always itchin' like I got a rash
AP is flooded, I bought it in cash
(So cooold)
New York my city, I got it on smash
Fuck all 'em prices, I'm poppin the tag
Niggas that doubted, I see them and laugh
I'm gettin money you still on your ass
Took off to Cali, I'm smoking the gas
Sometimes I feel like unlimited dash
You needa stop talking bout what you have
Fuck niggas stink, go and take you a bath
You know my body, you know I'ma spazz
Uh-uh
You had to rock for a minute but never did you think to pass, no, no
Diamonds they dancin on me, so your camera do not need no flash, no,no
Cuban Links heavy, its two-tone
Had to get out my birkin and move on
Lotta niggas that want me to move wrong
Shit it easy been doin' it too two tone (Brrt, Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang)

[Chorus: Calboy]
I'm runnin' some money, I can't wait a minute
I wanna hop out the Bentley
Man, fuck all these bitches
Let's get to the digits
I ain't got no time for chillin'
I’m handling business, [?]
I got some killers, they with it
Pull up, I get it, they get it
Bro do not talk, 'cause we ain't finished
I'm off the drugs, think they controllin' me
I was just fighting some demons, I think they spoke to me
[?] block and we squeezing, lil bro gon' blow the heat
I'm drippin sauce, bitch I'm leaking, so she gon' go for me

[Outro]
I wanna hop out the Bentley
Man, fuck all these bitches
Let's get to the digits
I ain't got no time for chillin'
I’m handling business, [?]
I got some killers, they with it
Pull up, I get it, they get it
Bro do not talk, 'cause we ain't finished
I'm off the drugs, think they controllin' me
I was just fighting some demons, I think they spoke to me
[?] block and we squeezing, lil bro gon' blow the heat
I'm drippin sauce, bitch I'm leaking, so she gon' go for me