[Intro: Niqueaux]
Umm, how was your day?
What are you doing? What’s good?
What’s the 411?
What’s the 212?
[Chorus: Raymond Barnett]
Now, ain’t no way I’ll lose my control, right now
Help me regain my control right now
Ain’t no way I’ll lose my control right now
Help me regain my control
[Verse 1: Raymond Barnett]
Cole said it take a dollar and a dream
Well I got five bucks
Currently tied to baby mama problems
And this ain’t even my baby G
Due diligence is cool and all
But I got some tabs of LSD, couple of grams of weed
And I’m fixated on living by any means to obtain currency
Staring at my diploma like this shit can’t be my life
I’m living all type of dirty, beard is nappy
And I should’ve been married at least twice right?
Ain’t no way to tell, if I was born sent from heaven
To surrender to this hell, or until Amaya post my bail
This what happen when you mix Spokane living
With Louisiana pimping, out a D.C. nigga executing it so well
Look here, I got my daddy blood, I got my mama hustle
Need to move weight but I got fears of pulling muscles
Like hell if I bitch up front of a nigga tryna squab ‘cause I’m with all the rumble
I’m never turning down a notch, if y’all muhfuckas bring the soda
We can gone make this shit pop, I got the rocks Ryan
That’s my blood brother, signed it on the dotted line
Now mix this shit up and ship this shit out one baggy at a time Cuz, it’s like I’m out my mind
It’s ‘cause I’m pressed for time, my bank account don’t hold a single dime
So of course I am out for mine, until my health end up on a steady decline
God does not allow rewinds, my nigga I’m doing fine
[Chorus: Raymond Barnett & Niqueaux]
Now, ain’t no way I’ll lose my control, right now
Help me regain my control right now
Ain’t no way I’ll lose my control right now
Help me regain my control
[Verse 2: Raymond Barnett]
Shawty my mind gone, I couldn’t tell you where I done lost it
Accosted by everybody, but being like everybody is what made me lose it prolly
Pushing baggies to provide stability, became the only way for dealing with depression due diligently
In VA, anyway, money kind of tight count the illegal ways
I can live comfortably without the spousal bitchin’, bout how ain’t no food in the kitchen
The whining cause ain’t no dining with all the pennies I’m pinching
I’m broke than a bitch, this shit ain’t making no sense
I get no hours now, my heart is racing my anxiety is a cowards crown
I’m just your anchor so, holding you down only leads you to drown
That’s for everybody to know incase you feeling like, since we been chillin’ I keep on illin’ when the mood is right
It’s only cause the money low, my only prevention method for homicide is out the window
Load up the 380, don’t let my friends know
[Chorus: Raymond Barnett & Niqueaux]
Now, ain’t no way I’ll lose my control, right now
Help me regain my control right now
Ain’t no way I’ll lose my control right now
Help me regain my control
Umm, how was your day?
What are you doing? What’s good?
What’s the 411?
What’s the 212?
[Chorus: Raymond Barnett]
Now, ain’t no way I’ll lose my control, right now
Help me regain my control right now
Ain’t no way I’ll lose my control right now
Help me regain my control
[Verse 1: Raymond Barnett]
Cole said it take a dollar and a dream
Well I got five bucks
Currently tied to baby mama problems
And this ain’t even my baby G
Due diligence is cool and all
But I got some tabs of LSD, couple of grams of weed
And I’m fixated on living by any means to obtain currency
Staring at my diploma like this shit can’t be my life
I’m living all type of dirty, beard is nappy
And I should’ve been married at least twice right?
Ain’t no way to tell, if I was born sent from heaven
To surrender to this hell, or until Amaya post my bail
This what happen when you mix Spokane living
With Louisiana pimping, out a D.C. nigga executing it so well
Look here, I got my daddy blood, I got my mama hustle
Need to move weight but I got fears of pulling muscles
Like hell if I bitch up front of a nigga tryna squab ‘cause I’m with all the rumble
I’m never turning down a notch, if y’all muhfuckas bring the soda
We can gone make this shit pop, I got the rocks Ryan
That’s my blood brother, signed it on the dotted line
Now mix this shit up and ship this shit out one baggy at a time Cuz, it’s like I’m out my mind
It’s ‘cause I’m pressed for time, my bank account don’t hold a single dime
So of course I am out for mine, until my health end up on a steady decline
God does not allow rewinds, my nigga I’m doing fine
[Chorus: Raymond Barnett & Niqueaux]
Now, ain’t no way I’ll lose my control, right now
Help me regain my control right now
Ain’t no way I’ll lose my control right now
Help me regain my control
[Verse 2: Raymond Barnett]
Shawty my mind gone, I couldn’t tell you where I done lost it
Accosted by everybody, but being like everybody is what made me lose it prolly
Pushing baggies to provide stability, became the only way for dealing with depression due diligently
In VA, anyway, money kind of tight count the illegal ways
I can live comfortably without the spousal bitchin’, bout how ain’t no food in the kitchen
The whining cause ain’t no dining with all the pennies I’m pinching
I’m broke than a bitch, this shit ain’t making no sense
I get no hours now, my heart is racing my anxiety is a cowards crown
I’m just your anchor so, holding you down only leads you to drown
That’s for everybody to know incase you feeling like, since we been chillin’ I keep on illin’ when the mood is right
It’s only cause the money low, my only prevention method for homicide is out the window
Load up the 380, don’t let my friends know
[Chorus: Raymond Barnett & Niqueaux]
Now, ain’t no way I’ll lose my control, right now
Help me regain my control right now
Ain’t no way I’ll lose my control right now
Help me regain my control
( Raymond Barnett )
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