Keep Control

West Gold Ft Nhale - Keep Control

 

West Gold baby-baby

Nhale Pulled up

Feel like two thousand and fucking two in this motherfucker

From the West Coast México to LAX

Ah-hah

You better lay low

Real recognize

 

I track in into early things

I can’t change my gangster ways (Change my gangster ways)

Just ride, I mean they seal the same

You can drive, won’t touch a thing

 

When I just go, keep control

We can go fast keep your eyes on the road

I bring my folks, that a time they can go

Then a twenty D bitches must gotta approve

 

When I just go, keep control

We can go fast keep your eyes on the road

I bring my folks, that a time they can go

Then a twenty D bitches must gotta approve

 

Things won’t change

You see me when the window’s down

Now everybody knows my name

These bitches tryna fuck with us

 

Gangster life

The way that nobody lie

The way we racing real

We feeling the west coast life

Pa-ra-ra-ra

 

No matter where I go

Homies soy el boss

Sembrando el terror

En la street with my dogs

No pares we been known

Te apuntan con la glock

 

Dame una razón pa’ no convertirme en matón

Se siente la tensión mirándolos por la glorieta

Ustedes nunca accionan ni usando una careta

Pa' la 38, en la cajuela una escopeta

Ser gangster es una virtud si afuera se te respeta

 

When I just go, keep control

We can go fast keep your eyes on the road

I bring my folks, that a time they can go

Then a twenty D bitches must gotta approve

 

When I just go, keep control

We can go fast keep your eyes on the road

I tell my folks that a time they can go

Then a twenty D bitches must gotta approve

 

Keep your eyes on the road

Bounce on the low

Smoking a lot

Bitches on the floor

Welcome to my neighborhood

Seguimos los chicos

Vatos locos, gangster, form the West Coast

 

Say no homie, give me my money

I got Mexicans in this slow bunny, ah

West Gold sonando con mi gente

Pa’ que suene en los barrios de México y LA

 

Por las noches soy un sospechoso

Deuce Deuce, son mas, seven on the hustle

Habla rápido, mi tiempo es valioso

Mírame a los ojos sin ponerte nervioso

 

I track in into early things

I can’t change my gangster ways

Just ride, I mean to seal the same

You can drive don’t touch a thing

 

When I just go, keep control

We can go fast keep your eyes on the road

I bring my folks, that a time they can go

Then a twenty D bitches must gotta approve

 

When I just go, keep control

We can go fast keep your eyes on the road

I bring my folks, that a time they can go

Then a twenty D bitches must gotta approve

 

Things won’t change

You see me when the window’s down

Now everybody knows my name

These bitches tryna fuck with us

Tara-ra-ra

 

Gangster life

The way that nobody lie

The way we racing real

We feeling the west coast life

Pa-ra-ra-ra

 

Yeah, yeah

From the West Gold