Deuce Grams - Control

Baby roll some more
Cuz we should blow some more
Oh, uh oh oh uh oh oh oh
Yeah
She can't take no more
But she can bake some more
Oh, uh oh oh uh oh oh oh
Yeah
Said this is what it sounds like
When you in my mind right
She say it don't sound right
What you think that I'm like?
She'll do anything for cash
Cream like a Klondike
And she got a girlfriend
But she claim she not dike
If you throw a party with no drugs
Then its not hype
Baby is the plug in the scrubs
Yeah that's my type
But I'll enjoy the fruits of my labor when the time's ripe
I'm just tryna make it to the top and not lose my life
Cuz haters come in all shapes and sizes
Swear its all types
Always keep an eye on everyone
It's never alright
And you know I'd never switch up on you
Yeah but y'all might
I keep seeing flashing lights
Through the day and all night
And uh
I guess it's ok
I remember dreaming bout this life
Thinking its no way
I remember freezing in the trap
At home on snow days
Thinking that I'm never going back
Promise it's no way
Baby roll some more
Cuz we should blow some more
Oh, uh oh oh uh oh oh oh
Yeah
She can't take no more
But she can bake some more
Oh, uh oh oh uh oh oh oh
Yeah
She wanna take control
But she can't have my soul
No, no no no no no no no
Yeah
Baby that's a no
But we can smoke some more
Oh, uh oh oh uh oh oh oh
Yeah
She wanna take control
She wanna take control
She wanna take control
She wanna take my soul
She wanna take control

Written by:
Jahbre Wainwright

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