Theo Means

Theo Means - In Control lyrics

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God damn I remeber complaining that it was slow

Now I’m living life but don’t even know if I made control

In the fast lane never since I’ve been all on the road

Try to get it right cuz ain’t no body let the shorty know

How this rapping shit goes?

How this rapping shit goes?

Try to get it right cuz ain’t no body let the shorty know

How the really get this dog?

How the really get this dog?

Try to get it right cuz ain’t no body let the shorty know

Let that be bump, man fuck the world

Every since my grandpa die I feel untouchble

IPhones when I walk around, I’m so high I can walk on the cloud

so drunk that might falling on the ground

My plugs so good, am I pop the cut a pound?

Smoking, all of my friends are here, popping reminem

My benefict is that I’ve been a kid

Now you understand? I split like this in the master plan

It’s been a second, no it’s been a minute

But I make in time this music and staying independent

So much money round that I ...trippin g

All these whores around me but I keep that fine old vision

20 years old already thinking how will be my children

But that’s the reason why I look in the mirror and see the realest

God damn I remeber complaining that it was slow

Now I’m living life but don’t even know if I made control

In the fast lane never since I’ve been all on the road

Try to get it right cuz ain’t no body let the shorty know

How this rapping shit goes?

How this rapping shit goes?

Try to get it right cuz ain’t no body let the shorty know

How the really get this dog?

How the really get this dog?

Try to get it right cuz ain’t no body let the shorty know

Now you try to take a poicture with me

Fuck these whores I’m a rap star listen to me

Gettin dop like a trap stars getting to me

In the kitchen homie wipping on for getting money

Popping on that ..get ready with my ...

Blowing on this fire wide, I doubt the job but hire me

But fukc the bust I’m self made

Bitch I get myself pay

The homies will have faith, the homies don’t need fame

But bitch I know the world is cold

That’s why I put the key on

I turn it to a different person as soon as the beat’s on

...he ain’t got no clit on

I’mma begun and fuck your rules like I pus some chicks on

Motherfuck this rapers is they thinking that they’re better

Once I’m rich I’m here to stay , I’m here to cange the weather

I’ m moving fast like some preparels

People getting jelous while I focus ain’t get better

Yeah you know that’s real shit

Youn know I’ve been through

All I want is money and that bitch in the beach suit

I can feel it life is moving faster now

Thinking bout the past now try to figure out

God damn I remeber complaining that it was slow

Now I’m living life but don’t even know if I made control

In the fast lane never since I’ve been all on the road

Try to get it right cuz ain’t no body let the shorty know

How this rapping shit goes?

How this rapping shit goes?

Try to get it right cuz ain’t no body let the shorty know

How the really get this dog?

How the really get this dog?

Try to get it right cuz ain’t no body let the shorty know

ain’t no body let the shorty know

How the really get this dog?

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