roll inn control Lin, PT.2 (picture me)
DUSTY LOCANE
roll inn control Lin, PT.2 (picture me) 歌詞
[Intro]
Look, listen (I got Hitman on the beat)
Yeah, this that nina fever get you repeater, haha, ha
Look (Look), look (look)
[Chorus ]
Don Dusty controllin (Controllin)
Picture me rollin
And my wrist is frozen (Frozen)
Carti my body, Im chosen (Chosen)
Now I got her wide open (Wide open)
She off the Perky, she rollin (She wildin)
And she ride for the gang (Gang)
She know that Im rollin (She know it)
[Verse 1]
Pledge my allegiance to the five (To the fever)
All my niggas down to ride
Play with mines, you know we up the .9
Yeah we in to murder, homicide
All my niggas really built for war (Built for war)
You take one of mine, we take five of yours (Thats a fact)
And we comin knockin at your door (At your door)
Kickin it down , send you to the Lord
[Chorus]
Don Dusty controllin (Controllin)
Picture me rollin
And my wrist is frozen (Frozen)
Carti my body, Im chosen (Chosen)
Now I got her wide open (Wide open)
She off the Perky, she rollin (She wildin)
And she ride for the gang (Gang)
She know that Im rollin (She know it)
[Verse 2]
Now we back on the fever (Thats the HQ)
Gotta walk with my nina (With my nina)
Know I cant give her up, gotta keep her ( Gotta keep her)
Say she love me, I do not believe her (Holy shit)
At the end of the day, she a treesha (She a treesha)
Cold world, keep a heater (Keep a heater)
If she want the pipe, Ima feed her (Ima feed her)
Cold world, keep a heater (Keep a heater)
[Chorus]
Don Dusty controllin (Controllin)
Picture me rollin
And my wrist is frozen (Frozen)
Carti my body, Im chosen (Chosen)
Now I got her wide open (Wide open)
She off the Perky, she rollin (She wildin)
And she ride for the gang (Gang)
She know that Im rollin (She know it)
[Verse 3]
Check my temperature, always nine-five degrees
Walkin with the cannon thats on me
Turn him into a duppy, lay deceased
No, I cant wait til we meet (Baow, baow)
Load up the G, ride, been on plenty drills, know how we slide (We slide)
I might hit a nigga on a glide
Talkin like you tough, then you gotta die
[Chorus]
Don Dusty controllin (Controllin)
Picture me rollin
And my wrist is frozen (Frozen)
Carti my body, Im chosen (Chosen)
Now I got her wide open (Wide open)
She off the Perky, she rollin (She wildin)
And she ride for the gang (Gang)
She know that Im rollin (She know it)