14K - Infamous Control lyrics

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14K - Infamous Control lyrics

[verse 1: 14k] Watch me get famous Like the k**er that left you brainless Automatics in my city and they spray like sprinklers You better wake up because their is beef in these streets And they'll leave you with some cold cuts No sesame seeds That's for'real when yo homie set you up The same n***a that used to show you love And if you cross me You better watch out Because im going to step on all you n***as Like a f**ing bug And if my foot don't incorporate And y'all survive Y'all better run Cause im packing pesticide Homicide, Homicide This is lyrically suicide This going to affect everyone like the family's that traumatized From the homicides Call the doctor From to many shots You n***as impostors Y'all more pathetic than church girl acting like a thot On any given sunday You can get the whole 30 All my team warriors Like Stephen curry Ain't nothing but k.dot , k.dot., So why you in a hurry This that dennnis the menace going off a flat Molly and all the above I reign like a helicopter coming in from N.A.T.O., So its d**h from thee above I Survived the smokey forest So now its all bear hugs Imma wear this game out like a white girl Wearing uggs [verse 2: 14k] [beat changes over] Yo i know this a year late But my fans told me i should make you n***as pay Im a ignorant n***a from the burbs I ain't never seen a piguet But i can flip my words Like a bully Flipping your food tray I eat you up, spit you out Mhmh what a taste And i know im doing right cause you n***as starting to hate Yo we can do this any day In between brunch Imma shake the game up Im the spike in the punch Who the f** are you to be making the cut Because its a lot if freshman rappers Doing anything for the cut And im right there in front of them Aiming my gun Cause i do this 24/7 This is not for the fun They talking like he the best only him What about me? Imma give you straight mind That'll make you fix your brim You n***as slim jim Im going to shake up rim And Dunk on all of these n***as Like i was up in the gym My money ain't never straight So i always walk with a limp White kids with AR's That'll make you say ahhh But Im the only black boy So i guess im the Real n***a in Charge How dare you How dare you n***as blow my sh** off Im sharper then the wind Im about to blow you top off Give you a cut off This n***as is rednose shake up like Rudolph Yo excuse me for my violence But im tired of yall not even trying Poisoning my fans so they'll believe what you said Round up every rapper and off with they head No spit come out my mouth only packing this lead The sh** you had dropped like a vine had me dead This is school 101 Im only settling for number one A perfectionist monster thats what i've become I can get this game popping Without the name dropping Cause i dont want them to be reminded of your names Cause if they say it around me Then ima get to popping Like the kids in chiraq This is anarchy we We are not stopping So f** what you got to say to me 14k aka the golden enemy [Bridge: 14k] Wait hold up Yall thought i was finished Yall thought yall could eat And not even do the dishes [verse 2: 14k] You got me f**ed up You and whoever listening Tell em all to buck up Because this is for all the disses A dare sign on head Because this a k**ing A Morphine track on top of my tracks This a dope fein going off some remix crack This is for the liars nd hypocrites Anything that pop back Cause i can getting popping Like a brand new snap-back f** the sideline Coach i put myself up in a game I dont take sh** i ain't no f**ing slave I paved the ground That you walk on I didn't even get a thanks You just kept the walk on All this n***as is fake Hit them in they sew on This a retaliation for so-on and so-on And they telling me they might not like you But im the peoples hero Yall keep the title And i admire how they wanna be like you Doing anything to be relevant Attention who*es surround me You type the of n***a to make jokes about another n***as Cause you is irrelevant Yo excuses f**ing stink Somebody give you a peppermint f** the emotional damage You time is over Tell Chicago the rap plane is landing

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