album cover
CONTROLLING SMOKE
107
Hip-Hop/Rap
CONTROLLING SMOKE was released on July 14, 2026 by Runway Records / 10K Projects as a part of the album LIVIN LIKE TEN (DELUXE)
album cover
Release DateJuly 14, 2026
LabelRunway Records / 10K Projects
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM74

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, **** (Yeah, uh, for real, Ten)
Huh, it's Ten (Let's go, uh-huh, uh-huh, we get that— frr)
Huh, yeah, I'm the one controllin' the smoke, ****, on bro (We ge— we get that pin, ****, we pull up on you, ****)
(Block, you made this motherfucker?)
Yeah (Huh, huh)
[Chorus]
I'm the one controllin' smoke (Controllin')
And they act like Ten don't deserve this shit like I ain't stay down with my folks (Like I ain't stay down)
Hit they block with Erk10, he saved my life 'cause he hit his pole (Hit his gun)
We can't post at no more stores, we can't drop no more los (We can't)
I'm the one to get us out of here, 'bout Ten, they gon' go (They gon' sh—)
Finna buy my mama a crib and we ain't had nowhere to go (We ain't— uh-huh)
[Verse 1]
Fell in love with the drugs, that's just another way to cope (That's just to cope)
And I fuck her real good, Perc' 10 beat my soul
I'll still drop a bag, watch them chillers change the score (Watch 'em change it)
I don't know why Lamani playin' on my phone like he don't know (Like why he playin'?)
We get shit touched up from Freedom Drive to Monroe (Yeah)
Tryna put somethin' on Channel 4 every time I swing my door (Put somethin' on the news)
And a **** can't be around this shit, he ain't hop in that car before (Ain't hop in that car)
Have lil' bro wipe his nose, he a dub, talk down to hoes (Dub)
I'll take the plug down, don't drop a ticket on them 'bows (Ain't drop that ticket)
Jump out and bump down, stand on all ten toes (Boom, boom)
And I hate these ****, know we still crackin' 4s (Like crackin' 4s)
[Chorus]
Hmm, hmm, I'm the one controllin' the smoke (Huh, huh, yeah, yeah)
And they act like Ten don't deserve this shit like I ain't stay down with my folks (Huh, with my gang)
Hit they block with Erk10, he saved my life, he hit his pole (He hit his gun)
We can't post at no stores, we can't drop no more los (No, no)
I'm the one to get us out of here, 'bout Ten, they gon' go (They gon' sh—)
Finna buy my mama a crib and we ain't had nowhere to go (Nowhere to stay)
[Verse 2]
And I stay down in the trap with Glad bags and elbows (With elbows)
Lil' bitch havin' all them kids, she can't keep her legs closed (Her legs closed)
This a fully Glock, on back of this bitch, it's a Lego (A piece, brr, brr)
Better not get a pin, we slide, ****, you know that that's for sure (Know that, dude)
And I fell in love with Percs 'cause ain't no other way to cope (No other way)
**** freezin' up on mission, what, you ain't smack nothin' before? (What you ain't— huh)
Yeah, we caught him in that Benz, hit up the car, he was with a ho (Mm, boom)
Yeah, we hang out four poles, flip somethin' like Ocho (Like Ocho)
And these **** out here fakin', they ain't gettin' off no load (Like no load)
And these **** sharin' Amiri jean, but they say they havin' 'bow (Amiri)
This a Glock with a B, please don't ask what I tote (A Glock with a button)
Written by: DyQuan Watt
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...