Under Control

Riff & Swanz got this under control

Get it all together let the good times roll

Cooking some heat yea we boutta explode

Now we finna make it to the top let's go

Under Control, Drip in Dior

Eyes on us when we walk in that door

Under Control, you'll never know

Now these bitches wanna get on our phones

Under control, boutta explode

Money rains got her wet like a pool

Calling my phone, turn airplane mode

They trynna fuck it up this album mode

Got shine on my name

Ice dripping on my chain

I grew up with nothing

My life’s like a game

I ain’t changing my plans

I'm loyal and never change

Imma do it for the fam

And I ain't doing for the fame

Got the money, sign a cheque

Imma do it again

And the pain imma gain

Imma feed all the gang

Fuck what they say

They don't wanna see me win

Bitches go insane

Cause they know I'm the man

Baby, I'm going on till the top

Keep going up and never stop

Get them racks on racks on that guap

Got my feet covered in Saint Laurent

Riff & Swanz got this under control

Get it all together let the good times roll

Cooking some heat yea we boutta explode

Now we finna make it to the top let's go

Under Control, Drip in Dior

Eyes on us when we walk in that door

Under Control, you'll never know

Now these bitches wanna get on our phones

Putting in the work ain't no stopping me at all

Riff in the stu, we've been working too long

Album drop got me feeling like Capone

Got it in control better watch the throne

Gotta get dis cake, better look out for the snakes

Always in my lane, I won't switch for no change

Gotta get this pay, better stay out my way

God in my zone, so I gotta be brave

Gotta go hard ballin' like 2 chains

Bitch I got 2 rings 3 bands

I be doing my thing cooking up beats

Riff and Swanz done murdered the beat

Spitting this heat I go hard like Chief Keef

Birdies be watching, I'm low to the key

In my own city, I'm ruling the scene

Bon appetit I got haters to feed

Riff & Swanz got this under control

Get it all together let the good times roll

Cooking some heat yea we boutta explode

Now we finna make it to the top let's go

Under Control, Drip in Dior

Eyes on us when we walk in that door

Under Control, you'll never know

Now these bitches wanna get on our phones

Under Control, Drip in Dior

Eyes on us when we walk in that door

Under Control, you'll never know

Now these bitches wanna get on our phones