Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Bobby James, Jr. Joshua Pope
Songwriter:in
Deshawn Oliver
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Bobby Grand
Produzent:in
Lyrics
Control, control, control
Don't lose control
And I know, this weed and liquor got you faded, huh
Doing everything you can to distract you from your situation
Trump got you irritated, huh
Wake up every morning, that **** trending, who's today's offended
Doesn't make sense, but you can't worry about that, cause you Black
When you go outside, you might just get clapped
From a **** lookin' like you or officer Jack
Or get jacked, cause you ride clean with 12s in the back
All you ever wanted was a cutie with her ass fat
And to go to Burger King and then buy up everything, fuck a dollar menu
That be the dream when you strugglin, never heard a steak, you just tired of that empty plate
Baby, mama mad cause y'all down to the last pamper
Mama keep on callin, tal'bout, let me see my grandson
Tryin' not to go insane, pull up to get some gas
And here come whitey, wanna call you out your name, but don't lose control
A lot of things just ain't right, in this stone cold life
Full of government lies, when will we open our eyes
I can not fall under pressure, I've got to pull it together
But please don't lose control
And I know, Xanny's and percs, got you zooted, huh
Don't talk to him when he leanin, fuck a four, pour up a eight
All these rappers overdosing, but that ain't him though
Mr. Invincible, who never listened to the principal
Grew up in the system, pissed cause his daddy never missed him
Cold as the steel on his pistol, and no sympathy if he hit you
Or at least that's what he'd love to say
Grand mama had hope, gave him clothes and a place to stay
Made him go to church on Sundays, she up earlier than the birds
Cookin' grits, excited to hear the word
Sweet old lady, but used to be a G
Smacked the spoon from his mouth, cause he ain't pray before he eat
Rushin' out the house, tryin' to get the mass
Foot down on the gas, she got the Kia Soul haulin' ass
Singing"Take Me to The King" before the crash
She was about to ask about his past, but that was right before she lost control
A lot of things just ain't right, in this stone cold life
Full of government lies, when will we open our eyes
I can not fall under pressure, I've got to pull it together
But please don't lose control
We livin' in the craziest of times
If you was born Black that's considered a crime
But pressure make diamonds so you gon' shine
You gotta keep control, don't lose your mind
We livin' in the craziest of times
If you was born Black that's considered a crime
But pressure make diamonds so you gon' shine
You gotta keep control, don't lose your mind
Don't lose control, ****
A lot of things just ain't right, in this stone cold life
Full of government lies, when will we open our eyes
I can not fall under pressure, I've got to pull it together
But please don't lose control
Written by: Bobby James, Jr. Joshua Pope, Deshawn Oliver