in charge 2 ft. MIA Beaz Lyrics

Aye

Man

I'm in charge again

Niggas always talking bout' that bitch

But I fucked her friend

Aye

I keep it real bitch I can't pretend

Bitch I been that nigga, with all these racks that I fucking spend

Ain't no love in this shit, fuck an X and O

Ball on niggas, got an X-Factor bitch I'm in the zone

I just fucked your bitch while she was calling all on speaker phone

Freaking out bout green while you hunting, bitch its fucking gone

Huh, red lights I cannot go

Bitch I'm copping shit, wholesale like its Costco

Question, where you ever out sad?

Nigga fuck no

Cause these bitches always acting fishy like its Bass Pro

Aye, hunnid miles and running, bitch I'm still jogging

Killed 14 beats in one day, Bitch we Warthoggin'

Bitch I'm always winning nigga, I don't lose often

Kill the pussy then lay it to rest, I need a new coffin

Aye, we can do this automatic

I be standing at the top like an attic

Bitch I love all this money, I'm an addict

Bitch I been that nigga, you can fact check

Young nigga wildin' out, DJ better cut the beat

Bitch I'm with my fleet, balling out bitch we too elite

If you're not my brother then I might as well charge you for feats

Never been inside that field, bitch put up them cleats

Bitch I been the man, stand up

If a nigga is not with me, then he get his bands up

I'm commanding all my troops, now what's up?

Balling with my soldiers, while we giving no fucks

Stay in charge of 'em

Stay in charge of 'em

Stay in charge of 'em

Stay in charge of 'em

Now stay in charge of 'em

Now stay in charge of 'em

Now stay in charge of 'em

Now stay in charge of 'em

Thinking that you know me, I don't know you, You don't know me

Pour a whole eight in the soda, R.I.P Kobe

Only way your bitch can get my time, she gotta blow me

Can't see nothing but my eyes in this mask, I look like Tony

Catching nothing but the top, tunnel vision what I got

Bitch I'm balling like I'm Melo, hoodied up I feel like $NOT

Niggas pull up talking on they undercover, they be cops

I'm the goat, I'm hoping that a nigga say I'm not

Just so I can have a reason, get em' seasoned, then cooked

Better pull up 'fore I put you in the sky, like Captain Hook

I'm fly as hell like Peter Pan

Bet she turn into an eater, she be flexing with these bands

What I'm sippin got me leaning, still can't see me I'm a stand

Jay my blood cousin, we connect just like the LAN

Ready Player One, split-screen I'm on your head

We can chop it up, I'll leave that man red

Only way he get a pass, he in the clan

I was joshing with the hoes, Only thing I think is bills

Infinite just like stones, with a hammer like he deal

All black just like a crow, know we around when it's a kill

Drive the whip just like a tank, this Modern Warfare for real

Fuck a Jake, got this Finn

I just called my nigga Ye, now I'm on the eight again

Got a text, he got em' in, shit I'm on my way again

Put me in the Hall of Fame, you need sliders just to win

(Bitch!)

MIA!