Self Control (Explicit)

Self Control (Explicit) - Youngboy Never Broke Again

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DJ Swift on the track

I'ma leave here with what I came here for now what you sayin'

You don't wan' take it there don't go there with us nah

Walked in with a Styrofoam cup with plenty racks off in my hands

And we ain't come here for to lose we want it all

Smokin' dro 'cause I need it

So I could be calm instead of dangerous when you see me

You n***as know we quick to let it blow for any reason

Kick down your door post up on your front porch and we ain't leavin'

When my grandma died I had to beat the odds and it wasn't easy

When Boozilla died I almost lost my mind broke me to pieces

We was slangin' iron for Dump and all the rest it ain't no secret

38 across my neck we be them boys you don't want beef with

Smokin' dro smell it when I hit the door 'cause I need it

I ain't the one these p***y n***as know I be fiendin'

I bought the car with diamonds 'round my throat b***h I'm beamin'

I don't think no n***a can't see me I be paranoid while I'm leanin'

Smokin' dro 'cause I need it

So I could be calm instead of dangerous when you see me

You n***as know we quick to let it blow for any reason

Kick down your door post up on your front porch and we ain't leavin'

I'ma leave here with what I came here for now what you sayin'

You don't wan' take it there don't go there with us nah

Walked in with a Styrofoam cup with plenty racks off in my hands

And we ain't come here for to lose we want it all

Whole lot of racks on these VV's

I'm so slime on this Glock got a green beam

Got a whole lot of people that need me

Bust your head all over the right thing

I ain't got nothin' but a dub and a Black Card

Up inside my Ami' jeans

I just want head can't f**k in a bed

It's just some things don't excite me

Testin' your gun inside of the backyard let it hit get your aim up

My youngin official he wait in your backyard and I call him the bang thug

Wake up in the morning get fresh as a b***h

I'ma walk in the 'yo in some Margielas

And the way we gon' dump at the boy

With the stick I'ma finish him off with a four nickel

I be thinkin' 'bout Dump all over the time this s**t just don't feel right

I don't go to no club I be takin' these *** ridin'

And keepin' that steel tight

Every night 'fore I sleep I think 'bout the North Side

Where I grew up no ho type

Play I put you to sleep before you could see

B***h

Pull up where you be and it's on sight

I'ma leave here with what I came here for now what you sayin'

You don't wan' take it there don't go there with us nah

Walked in with a Styrofoam cup with plenty racks off in my hands

And we ain't come here for to lose we want it all

Smokin' dro 'cause I need it

So I could be calm instead of dangerous when you see me

You n***as know we quick to let it blow for any reason

Kick down your door post up on your front porch and we ain't leavin'