DUSTY LOCANE – ROLLIN N CONTROLLIN FREESTYLE Lyrics

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Yeah y’all know the vibes
It’s that 6 times 10 shit
My neighbours don’t need no favors
Them ends don’t need no friends
Get me?
Look, mmh, huh, look
Listen

I walk in the spot
.30 on me and some chops
All my niggas really rock, roll, control
Shout my Layos
You know how my niggas move
But I ain’t movin’
I’m rolling and I’m shooting
I said, “Baby it’s crazy,” hahahahaha
I be really with them killa niggas and them drilla niggas and we back
In the floss, get you off’ed
I don’t do this too much
I just talk that talk
Gimme talk back too
What’s the word? What y’all wanna do?
Empty out the clip
I’m with the Crips
Neighborhood shit
All of my niggas they on shit
I ain’t gotta be on bitch
Hol’ on, I be so gone
Call up that boy YJ, grippin’ on that tool
He gon’ break them rules, boy you a fool, you a fool
I said mad Max he a demon, he let llamas fly
Soso, one call, that boy build for homicidе
I am war ready, stay steady, don’t gotta say too much
I was in the pеn wit a couple killa niggas and I stay toolt up
I could get you shot, get you packed up
Huh, that’s on the set
I ain’t gotta say too much
And I just let that bitch, let that bitch, off
Stupid nigga what you talking for
I am really in these streets
And I won’t say no more
Hol’ on shake it, huh
Just, I said just shake it
All this money that I’m making
Bad bitches and they cakin’
Ass fat (Huh)
Heard that bad bitch was Jamaican
Put her in her place, put it in her face hol’ on
She was so wet (Hehe)
Grabbed on the tech
Now I gotta lift a nigga up, leave his brother upset
Heard that lil’ nigga tellin, huh, I’m a felon
But I ain’t even gonna act like I’m
Playing with a nigga I’mma get ’em (Rrr)
I’m nasty, bad bitches and they classy, they ain’t trashy
Ask me, anything you really want
I’mma let em up, I’mma go dumb (Huh)
I do this shit for fun
Tell them niggas, “Check in with me,” ’cause I keep a gun
Huh? You can not play
.38 let it spray
That .9 milli, 30 clip let em—
This is all I gotta say, I do it all for the gang
Me and you is not the same
Stay in your place
Boy you a lame
I carry the tool
And I’m still on the 5th, with an 8th

Woo, Woo, Woo
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