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Fetti Cash – IControl lyrics
IControl
(Oh yeah... Bricka
Oh yeah... Sticka)
(Chorus 2x):
I can go where no man can boldly go,
I control no man controls me yo
Front on F, then your ass will be comatose
Your ass will be comatose
(Verse):
I'm off the chain I'm in the hood selling raw caine
I want dollars no change Bens and Franklins
My close friends they told me stay away from phonies
Fetti some of your homies are straight up creeps
I bet they try to catch you in your sleep on some freddy shit
So don't dream, get your fetti up and zoom
Haters hate oh well I let them hate on I got my weight on
So now my weights up you fake fucks relate what
Mad cause my papes up, yall some police lovers calling the jake up
I ain't point fingers or nothing but some of you G's are
Mischief are snaked up informants for the paper
I ain't with the snitching I spit a lungy in a cop eye and tell you
The devils a lie, so don't try crooked I and I ain't talking bout St. Ives
Try I get punched in the eye
(Chorus 2x)
(Verse 2):
I told you niggas before I'm me, I told you niggas before I'ma G
So fuck you niggas if you don't like me I said
Fuck you bitches if you don't like me I said
I don't get paid for worrying bout haters worrying bout me
If hating on me gon' pay off then
Do yall cause F ain't fake, never could hate on the next nigga with big plans
This is my plan I'm tryna get rich bitch, to all yall haters and perpetrators
Eat a dick, F about paper never I could be a snitch
You can just call me the blair witch when I twitch
Ohh shit another hit, it's the bandit done did it again
Now who want beef cause F got heat and F don't play with them
So tell me why they wanna play with me
Cause I'm the twin of willie ding, fuck with the kid I'ma take it there
Tell you the truth I'm wild like coco beware, I run with lions tigers and bears
My bricks is stacked so you haters better beware, you haters better beware
(Chorus 2x)
(Oh yeah... Bricka
Oh yeah... Sticka)
(Chorus 2x):
I can go where no man can boldly go,
I control no man controls me yo
Front on F, then your ass will be comatose
Your ass will be comatose
(Verse):
I'm off the chain I'm in the hood selling raw caine
I want dollars no change Bens and Franklins
My close friends they told me stay away from phonies
Fetti some of your homies are straight up creeps
I bet they try to catch you in your sleep on some freddy shit
So don't dream, get your fetti up and zoom
Haters hate oh well I let them hate on I got my weight on
So now my weights up you fake fucks relate what
Mad cause my papes up, yall some police lovers calling the jake up
I ain't point fingers or nothing but some of you G's are
Mischief are snaked up informants for the paper
I ain't with the snitching I spit a lungy in a cop eye and tell you
The devils a lie, so don't try crooked I and I ain't talking bout St. Ives
Try I get punched in the eye
(Chorus 2x)
(Verse 2):
I told you niggas before I'm me, I told you niggas before I'ma G
So fuck you niggas if you don't like me I said
Fuck you bitches if you don't like me I said
I don't get paid for worrying bout haters worrying bout me
If hating on me gon' pay off then
Do yall cause F ain't fake, never could hate on the next nigga with big plans
This is my plan I'm tryna get rich bitch, to all yall haters and perpetrators
Eat a dick, F about paper never I could be a snitch
You can just call me the blair witch when I twitch
Ohh shit another hit, it's the bandit done did it again
Now who want beef cause F got heat and F don't play with them
So tell me why they wanna play with me
Cause I'm the twin of willie ding, fuck with the kid I'ma take it there
Tell you the truth I'm wild like coco beware, I run with lions tigers and bears
My bricks is stacked so you haters better beware, you haters better beware
(Chorus 2x)
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