"Control Cee" lyrics
Look, I'm from the West, so I know where it started
You borrowed from the bay, repacked it, then you charted
LA native, but Compton couldn't save you'
You mimic the bay, but the rhythm ain't stayin' true
No classics at the Superbowl
Yeah Cole exposed you
You dodging' the smoke
Heard you hidin' that Bing
Bot farms got you safe
While the industry in a sting
These nigga thinking that we can't see a thing...
Talkin' bout levels, but can't touch the peak with out a AI
You whisper in riddles
I bringing facts to yo kennel
The culture lose
Cause yall keep hating even when we all winning
Ima just speaking to my brother, We just conversation
Gassed off the Pulitzer Prize with googaly eyes
That was for pity, they gave you your turn
Because of Pac & biggie
But you just a nerd, tryna sound like a drilla
You ain't stylen, just playin' like you a thriller
CTRL+C, boy, you copied the bay
They Thought it was yours, but you borrower
Fake beef, fake pain, fake woke, fake fame
Write a whole novel, still losin' the claim
I'm in Idaho, IDK what you looking at?
What you looking at?
If I had Drake bag, kendrick I'd body you daily
Six months straight look at the label crazy
They took kelly & diddy why would you following they trends
With the daughter & the minor
You twisted the truth just to sell us a story
Exaggerate facts 'cause your pen wasn't gory
Can't write a diss 'cause your wit ain't equipped
So you lied on the mic just to hope it would stick
I would have sang to Whitney, till she was blue in the face
Punchlines hit till you was new in the face
Have her ploting with me like we was stealing a safe
Got on a feature and throu a pitty party cause you still in a race
CTRL+ Alt DEL from the Superbowl now it's time to erase
CTRL+C, boy, you copied the bay
They Thought it was yours, but you borrower
Fake beef, fake pain, fake woke, fake fame
Write a whole novel, still losin' the claim
I'm in Idaho, IDK what you looking at?
What you looking at?
"Turn his TV back on"...
You borrowed from the bay, repacked it, then you charted
LA native, but Compton couldn't save you'
You mimic the bay, but the rhythm ain't stayin' true
No classics at the Superbowl
Yeah Cole exposed you
You dodging' the smoke
Heard you hidin' that Bing
Bot farms got you safe
While the industry in a sting
These nigga thinking that we can't see a thing...
Talkin' bout levels, but can't touch the peak with out a AI
You whisper in riddles
I bringing facts to yo kennel
The culture lose
Cause yall keep hating even when we all winning
Ima just speaking to my brother, We just conversation
Gassed off the Pulitzer Prize with googaly eyes
That was for pity, they gave you your turn
Because of Pac & biggie
But you just a nerd, tryna sound like a drilla
You ain't stylen, just playin' like you a thriller
CTRL+C, boy, you copied the bay
They Thought it was yours, but you borrower
Fake beef, fake pain, fake woke, fake fame
Write a whole novel, still losin' the claim
I'm in Idaho, IDK what you looking at?
What you looking at?
If I had Drake bag, kendrick I'd body you daily
Six months straight look at the label crazy
They took kelly & diddy why would you following they trends
With the daughter & the minor
You twisted the truth just to sell us a story
Exaggerate facts 'cause your pen wasn't gory
Can't write a diss 'cause your wit ain't equipped
So you lied on the mic just to hope it would stick
I would have sang to Whitney, till she was blue in the face
Punchlines hit till you was new in the face
Have her ploting with me like we was stealing a safe
Got on a feature and throu a pitty party cause you still in a race
CTRL+ Alt DEL from the Superbowl now it's time to erase
CTRL+C, boy, you copied the bay
They Thought it was yours, but you borrower
Fake beef, fake pain, fake woke, fake fame
Write a whole novel, still losin' the claim
I'm in Idaho, IDK what you looking at?
What you looking at?
"Turn his TV back on"...
