Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Say
Aye you can't let nobody make you mad
I'ma say it like this
How the fuck you don't want nobody controlling you
But you let that person make you mad?
They controlling you
[Verse 2]
What you gone do when you fall?
(I know they all gone leave)
To all the ones left you alone
(On God, on God, on me)
You cry when nobody around
Control is all on me
You stressing, you ain't got no money
Had you a girl, but these bitches ain't nothing
[Verse 3]
Jumped off the porch in the streets
Now you thuggin'
Went back to jail
'Cause you steady kept rushing
Diamonds, they hang down the neck
Of your cousin
Ain't throw you nothing
But like, fuck it, you bust 'em
Ain't come in the clutch
When you try to score something
Death on your mind
You ain't thinkin' bout nothing
Stay with a .09
Think 'bout sticking up something
Got jacked by your boy then
He left you with nothing
[Verse 4]
Ran up a check
When they see you, you stunting
People who left
Now you see that they coming
Don't fuck with them ****
You know how they coming
Gotta think 'fore you move
If you don't, you go under
Shine on them 'cause they blame you
For they problems
Mad they ain't finish school
For they mama
Bitch called my mama
He gone, go find him
Never knew love back then
Since a toddler
Turned to a killer
He bought him a chopper
Don't wanna talk
If it ain't bout no dollar
Off of my name
You post it, they follow
Using you up the point
You done caught 'em
[Verse 5]
I done had some people stood around me
Talking about the ones they with
You ain't got no morals, I know how you think
But you ain't shit
Be able to see through a kiss and a hug
Prepare and protect your heart
From the fake love
Stay 'bout your money
Don't go to no club
Respond with a answer
Don't ever just shrug
Know you is who
But they say you was
Say you ain't shit
You ain't nothing but a thug
Tell em think what they think
'Cause you don't give a fuck
Steady turning up
'Cause you don't give a fuck
[Verse 6]
What you gone do when you fall?
(I know they all gone leave)
To all the one's left you alone
(On God, on God, on me)
You cry when nobody around
Control is all on me
You stressing, you ain't got no money
Had you a girl, but these bitches ain't nothing
[Verse 7]
Jumped off the porch in the streets
Now you thuggin'
Went back to jail
'Cause you steady kept rushing
Diamonds, they hang down the neck
Of your cousin
Ain't throw you nothing
But like, fuck it, you bust 'em
Ain't come in the clutch
When you try to score something
Death on your mind
You ain't thinkin' bout nothing
Stay with a .09
Think 'bout sticking up something
Got jacked by your boy then
He left you with nothing
[Verse 8]
Takedown, shakedown
Had to check the background
Life shit, had to tell that bitch
That's the pipe down
Money coming pronto
Had to tell that ****, "Right now"
Talking with no sense
Had to tell that ****, "Stand down"
Up with the TEC
Had to make a **** lay down
Hit a **** up, when he drop
He gon' stay down
Go to make a drop, when we leave
We gon' ride around
**** from behind, tryna missile down
Slide down!
Thinking in the future
When I don't got restrictions
Looked at the bitch, had to tell it it's my time now
I'ma keep you in the front
I ain't leaving you behind now
Drop thick, don't I got a bitch
So fine now?
Chopstick blade in the car
She gon' die now
Man what you mean?
Main bitch, she gon' die about it
If I feel played, well that bitch
She gon' slide 'bout it
Crash out, strap her in a seat
She won't cry about it
Know that we official
We don't speak when a **** talk
I'ma blow the whistle
Till you sweep on him, talk
In the deep, we gon' creep
**** knowing that my **** 'bout it
Then walk in, if he asks
You ain't see me calling
Steady going in, no sense
What her **** talk
Got a long dick
If you wanna say something 'bout it
Fetti, **** better stay around 'em
You know this retarded
You ain't hear me good, man
I meant to say retarded
Written by: Bradley Brandon, Damion Williams, Kentrell Gaulden