Control Calboy (Ft. Lil Tjay)

[Intro]
JTK
JD On Da Track

[Chorus: Calboy]
I'm runnin' some money, I can't wait a minute
I wanna hop out the Bentley
Man, fuck all these bitches
Let's get to the digits
I ain't got no time for chillin'
I’m handling business, [?]
I got some killers, they with it
Pull up, I get it, they get it
Bro do not talk, 'cause we ain't finished
I'm off the drugs, think they controllin' me
I was just fighting some demons, I think they spoke to me
[?] block and we squeezing, lil bro gon' blow the heat
I'm drippin sauce, bitch I'm leaking, so she gon' go for me

[Verse 1: Calboy]
Shawty be diggin' my fashion, so she gon' go for me
You know I hang with the savage, you know they roll with me
Niggas pull up and we blastin', we give 'em smoke for free
I get that check and I'm cashin', niggas be broke to me
When I was young, I was dumb, I was broke
Niggas talk, bought a lil gun, you get smoked
And them niggas slide, empty clips, didn't get goals
Spot a opp, choppa sing, muder she wrote
Niggas better slide up, no, it ain't hard to [?]
Shawty said she got some feelings for me, I told her to fan [?]
I told my brother "No lacking for me", I gotta keep mask tucked
Watch how you speak when you talkin' to me, I might leave you [?]