YoungBoy Never Broke Again - In Control lyrics

I need to talk to Mike Laury
Hello? This is Mike Laury dubba-AA flexin'
Mommy, India got them beats

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



Money on your head, I get you bankrolled
I'll whack your mammy and your
Daddy if you ain't know she actin' classy
Throw some money on a stank ho
I pull up actin' with that
Ratchet in my raincoat whip out that Glock
Get out your top and get your brain blowed
We got them Hellcats but
We dippin' in Durangos go with your move
We pop your ass and get your name known
And that's a fact
That nigga mad because his mans gone
I just rolled me up an opp
I get my "Bang" on
You bitches don't want war with us, Jay
This the same song these niggas lyin'
They scared to ride where my gang roams
Hop out the back and spray this
Bitch without no aim on, hold on

AK, machine guns, 50 Glocks, they big as hell
Fuck niggas get banged on, scary ass
They run and tell
Hoppin' out with my chains on, bitch nigga
Don't tuck no tail
YoungBoy, Lil Top, nigga, bitch nigga
Don't say Kentrell

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

When I was in jail, I was
With Nadi on the line, nigga
He say he want him gone, we check
Him off 'cause he wasn't slime, nigga
Laid inside my bunk, I slept
With murder on my mind, nigga
I'ma 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 niggas dyin' them bullets flyin'
Niggas go to droppin' with no fuckin' sign
Whip down, go to bustin', make
You piss your pants, that's lemon-lime
Should've known that it get ugly when it's
Up but ain't no fuckin' hidin'

AK, machine guns, 50 Glocks, they big as hell
Fuck niggas get banged on, scary ass
They run and tell
Hoppin' out with my chains on, bitch nigga
Don't tuck no tail
YoungBoy, Lil Top, nigga, bitch nigga
Don't say Kentrell

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

Straight gang shit, no lame shit
You know what it is
Play games, get your brain split, bitch
Yeah, 4KTrey, yeah (This is the sound)
Ain't nobody safe
Outside thugs, we put guns to the face
Who gon' die today? Slime, nigga