Take Control (Intro) lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, I'm in this b*tch
(Trademark, haha)
(Trademark)
Tell them n*ggas they can't f*ck with me, Big 3
Yeah
What they doin'?
Them n*ggas b*tches, they get slumped
That other sh*t, come on

[Chorus]
Uh, I think it's time to control, youngin been back on the road (The roads)
The pandemic ain't stop a thing, I'm still gettin' ten for a show (Uh-huh)
And I'm still servin' 'bows, still servin' load for the locs (Huh)
Come and get you two for four, the exotic is goin' for forty-four (Ayy)
n*gga, that's them dead opps, Weezy boy, Baldhead
Face tat', that's a new pack (What else?), but f*ck him, I said what I said
Uh, Wayne here tryna shoot a Drac' and he got faced, now that n*gga dеad (Ha)
I'm in Let's Eat with a 23 and an ARP, you said I was scared (Big 3)

[Verse]
I'm in the streets twеnty-four, no, I can't go like a ho (I can't)
I'll prolly go out doin' the most, if you ain't with that sh*t, better not hop in the smoke (Huh)
Tell a n*gga, "You don't wanna get did, lil' bro," n*ggas know these b*tches turnin' to roast (Yeah)
Faceshot, now the b*tch get turned to a ghost (What else?), I ain't sl*ttin' the b*tch, get picked up the floor (Talk to 'em)
M8V3N Gang, f*ck what you thought, everything I own I bought (Huh)
I'm still servin' Ps out the loft, I'm prayin' to God I don't get caught (Ayy)
With a bad b*tch, she suckin' and she throwin' it to me, you know I caught her (Crip)
Uh, Big 3, I done ran up that bag, I feel like KD 'cause, b*tch, I'm ballin' (Come on)
Tweakin' out my body (Yeah), still high off them Roxies (What else?)
But a young n*gga stay solid, pockets fat like Chris Wallace (Talk to 'em)
Pull up on his block, we send shots back, I'm like Ben Wallace (b*tch, get up)
I'm throwin' bullets deep and watch him catch 'em, he Dee Hopkins (Ayy)
I throw the bag to Chemo, watch he catch it, he might turn us (For real)
I tossed the bag to Brand and watch he score like he play top (Talk to 'em)
These n*ggas don't want no smoke, twin in the cut tryna catch a body (Ayy, twin)
They need to free Crazy Joe, they gave a four and he stayed solid (Big 3)
[Chorus]
Uh, I think it's time to control, youngin been back on the road (The roads)
The pandemic ain't stop a thing, I'm still gettin' ten for a show (Uh-huh)
And I'm still servin' 'bows, still servin' load for the locs (Huh)
Come and get you two for four, the exotic is goin' for forty-four (Ayy)
n*gga, that's them dead opps, Weezy boy, Baldhead
Face tat', that's a new pack (What else?), but f*ck him, I said what I said
Uh, Wayne here tryna shoot a Drac' and he got faced, now that n*gga dead (Ha)
I'm in Let's Eat with a 23 and an ARP, you said I was scared (Big 3)