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No Control Video (MV)




Performed By: ATL DEVIOUS
Language: English
Length: 2:59
Written by: Davis Jones




ATL DEVIOUS - No Control Lyrics
Official




Aye
Everybody on BeatStars said this beat was fire
So I'm bout to put some fire to this track (facts)
Aye yo (facts)
I'm dead in the middle of a mission
Two short of the getting
So what's in the vicinity, value up quickly
Meaning promptly, very eager to miss me
This Ghetto D turned DVS, high back in school
Now the whole world seeing this
Like, that I'm achieving shit
Or hate an' disagree with it's
Principles flipped out reciprocals
Reciprocating individuals
These decibles blah blah blah
Don't respect nah nah nah
I've flipped cassettes in the ride all right
Can't skip to the next I rip the mic all night
Listen
Gotta listen
Ha ha
Yeah
My mission is plain you see
Stop all the bitching, start blaming me
Look in the mirror, you want to change my G
Hook up a filter, they said hey D
Lower level shit is so much better man
No ones at your hands
Trying to grab your pants
Probably think your pockets
Found your wallet and could drop it
You pick it up then it's poppin'
Point is with no control
Can't be on point shit's got to go
Point is with no control
Can't be on point shit's got to go
Quickly made mistakes
You need to take a break
Before you realize
Don't be surprised
When its too late
Your good mood faded
You look done jaded
Tired seeing these eyes
This rocket is out the bottle
Bud with alcoholic fathers
Light the wick and the kids scatter
Your attempt it was a disaster
Went and grabbed the lifted matter
Right after it blasted past your
Glass jaw bits'n pieces shattered
Get steam rolled'n splattered
This highway robbery
Worse than a surgeon
Who recommends a lobotomy
Kidding you gotta be
Yo! Duh
Listen, if not through me
Who bruh
Real talk this all I know
Jonesy
Where you gonna go
Right here
And pick up the flow
Drive there
Yeah to the store
Tampons
For the bullet holes
Aprons
Cause I'm cooking hoes
Stouffer's
Cause I'm hungry bro
So sure
I got it locked up yo
Master
Taking all my dough
Taxes
Right under our nose
Sinus
Not you! Go vote
Move bitch
Get over slow pokes
Grandmas
Move faster no joke
This game
I got it in a choke
In-game
I'm going for ya throat
Shits changed
I've studied the goats
So fresh
So clean no soap
Best group all time
I quote
I'm Just paying homage
No gloat
Nope
Manure
Put a sock in it
Your mouth
Put a cock in it
You like
Then I'll visit
Wait aight
I was kidding
Manure
Put a sock in it
Your mouth
Put a cock in it
You like
Then I'll visit
Wait aight
(I was kidding)
Point is with no control (haha)
Can't be on point
Shit's got to go
Point is with no control
Can't be on point
Shit's got to go
Quickly made mistakes
You Need to take a break
Before you Realize
Don't be surprised
When it's too late
Your good mood faded
You look done jaded
Tired seeing these eyes
Tired tired tired eyes
So, So, So
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English

Aye
Everybody on BeatStars said this beat was fire
So I'm bout to put some fire to this track (facts)
Aye yo (facts)
I'm dead in the middle of a mission
Two short of the getting
So what's in the vicinity, value up quickly
Meaning promptly, very eager to miss me
This Ghetto D turned DVS, high back in school
Now the whole world seeing this
Like, that I'm achieving shit
Or hate an' disagree with it's
Principles flipped out reciprocals
Reciprocating individuals
These decibles blah blah blah
Don't respect nah nah nah
I've flipped cassettes in the ride all right
Can't skip to the next I rip the mic all night
Listen
Gotta listen
Ha ha
Yeah
My mission is plain you see
Stop all the bitching, start blaming me
Look in the mirror, you want to change my G
Hook up a filter, they said hey D
Lower level shit is so much better man
No ones at your hands
Trying to grab your pants
Probably think your pockets
Found your wallet and could drop it
You pick it up then it's poppin'
Point is with no control
Can't be on point shit's got to go
Point is with no control
Can't be on point shit's got to go
Quickly made mistakes
You need to take a break
Before you realize
Don't be surprised
When its too late
Your good mood faded
You look done jaded
Tired seeing these eyes
This rocket is out the bottle
Bud with alcoholic fathers
Light the wick and the kids scatter
Your attempt it was a disaster
Went and grabbed the lifted matter
Right after it blasted past your
Glass jaw bits'n pieces shattered
Get steam rolled'n splattered
This highway robbery
Worse than a surgeon
Who recommends a lobotomy
Kidding you gotta be
Yo! Duh
Listen, if not through me
Who bruh
Real talk this all I know
Jonesy
Where you gonna go
Right here
And pick up the flow
Drive there
Yeah to the store
Tampons
For the bullet holes
Aprons
Cause I'm cooking hoes
Stouffer's
Cause I'm hungry bro
So sure
I got it locked up yo
Master
Taking all my dough
Taxes
Right under our nose
Sinus
Not you! Go vote
Move bitch
Get over slow pokes
Grandmas
Move faster no joke
This game
I got it in a choke
In-game
I'm going for ya throat
Shits changed
I've studied the goats
So fresh
So clean no soap
Best group all time
I quote
I'm Just paying homage
No gloat
Nope
Manure
Put a sock in it
Your mouth
Put a cock in it
You like
Then I'll visit
Wait aight
I was kidding
Manure
Put a sock in it
Your mouth
Put a cock in it
You like
Then I'll visit
Wait aight
(I was kidding)
Point is with no control (haha)
Can't be on point
Shit's got to go
Point is with no control
Can't be on point
Shit's got to go
Quickly made mistakes
You Need to take a break
Before you Realize
Don't be surprised
When it's too late
Your good mood faded
You look done jaded
Tired seeing these eyes
Tired tired tired eyes
So, So, So
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Writer: Davis Jones
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