CTRL - Intellectual

[Verse 1: NotNevi]

Bitches wanna talk all day, ain't nobody 'bout that action

Don't hit my line, I'm not with the interaction

We can't vibe if you don't got the passion

Hit the blunt one time, got me speaking different accents

Beanie on my dome 'cause I can't afford a cut

I been in my home 'cause I'm paying way too much

People on the phone always playin' way too much

Shit I'm sayin' way too much

I'm in CTRL, CTRL, CTRL

Stuck up in the crib, mama called me a bitch

For my shit, I just thug it out

For my dick, you'll sin, you a heaven-sent

Your wrist so cold, what the time is?

Yo' balls hang low till I walk in

Been broke, but I keep on pace then

I been lovin' the fact that this the last kin

I been laughin' at the fact you think you hot shit (Damn)

Walk with a limp all up in yo' bitch crib

This is the moment I'm nevеr gon' miss

She in my bed, slap her ass with my dick

Bеat it like Mike tippy-toe on her head

Tippy tippy on, throwing hits like Diddy Kong

Silly wrist, blowing kisses in the wrong city huh (Huh?)

Bitches been getting giddy like I'm called Titty Kong

But the kitty I be getting, keep it all pretty calm, huh?

Bright lights, we can all get along

If they check my palms, I'ma call Gideon

Samson dancing with the devil in his eyes

Floating relatively high but I was in CTRL

I'm in CTRL, CTRL, CTRL