4MONEY - Control Lyrics

You got to control yourself younging they say the good die young that's why I'm thugging
Better use your head it ain't on there for nothing
Tired of the struggle tired of the hustle I live for it
Walk a mile in my shoes you'll get tired of these
Better use your head like you ain't scared of death
I keep it on me I'm hard-headed cause ion know nothing else
I lost my granny now my momma she got to lean on me
I live life too fast don't want to slow it down
I can't die young I got to keep that tec
You think they love you but when you down they forget
So coldhearted I took cold showers for bout 5 years
Use to walk to work, work 2 jobs that even worst
I smoke a lot to ease my nerves got evil thoughts all in my mind
Even around me can't even go to sleep without it cocked
Got to keep these niggas off plotting on me
You got to control yourself
You got to control yourself younging they say the good die young that's why I'm thugging
Better use your head it ain't on there for nothing
Picture you calling my phone in I don't pick up
That doesn't mean I don't love you we can talk when I get home
Money on mind I been on the grind lately
I made a couple of mistakes but I still ain't learn from'em
You got to control yourself younging they say the good die young that's why I'm thugging
Better use your head it ain't on there for nothing