Dusty Locane – “Rolling N Controllin” Pt. 2 [Audio, Lyrics, Video]

Dusty Locane - Rolling N Controllin Pt. 2 (prod. HitmanAudio)

Dusty Locane unveils a second part for the song, “Rolling N Controllin” (Picture Me), produced by HitmanAudio. Watch the video, listen, stream, buy the song.

Dusty Locane Rolling N Controllin Pt. 2
Dusty Locane Rolling N Controllin Pt. 2

Drill is the furthest thing from dead. While artists like Lil Durk and Polo G are at the height of their respective careers, bringing the sounds of Chicago to the world, drill has found a new home in New York City — Brooklyn, specifically. Pop Smoke helped take it to new heights but the artists that are bubbling up within the borough are offering glimpes of their potential. Dusty Locane, for example, has faced many comparisons to Pop yet his latest releases are establishing him independently of the late Brooklyn superstar.

This week, the rapper slid through with the sequel to “Rollin N Controllin.” A soothing vocal sample is flipped for his latest record as he reflects on the fast life from his experiences in the streets and his newfound fame.

Dusty Locane – Rolling N Controllin Pt. 2 (prod. HitmanAudio)

Lyrics

[Intro]
Look, listen (I got Hitman on the beat)
Yeah, this that nina fever get you repeater, haha, ha
Look (Look), look (look)

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[Chorus]
Don Dusty controllin’ (Controllin’)
Picture me rollin’
And my wrist is frozen (Frozen)
Carti’ my body, I’m chosen (Chosen)
Now I got her wide open (Wide open)
She off the Perky, she rollin’ (She wildin’)
And she ride for the gang (Gang)
She know that I’m rollin’ (She know it)

[Verse 1]
Pledge my allegiance to the five (To the fever)
All my niggas down to ride
Play with mines, you know we up the .9
Yeah we into murder, homicide
All my niggas really built for war
You take one of mine, we take five of yours (That’s a fact)
And we come in knockin’ at your door
Kickin’ it down, send you to the lord

[Chorus]
Don Dusty controllin’ (Controllin’)
Picture me rollin’
And my wrist is frozen (Frozen)
Carti’ my body, I’m chosen (Chosen)
Now I got her wide open (Wide open)
She off the Perky, she rollin’ (She wildin’)
And she ride for the gang (Gang)
She know that I’m rollin’ (She know it)

[Verse 2]
Now we back on the fever (That’s the HQ)
Gotta walk with my nina (With my nina)
Know I can’t give her up, gotta keep her (Gotta keep her)
Say she love me, I do not believe her (Holy shit)
At the end of the day, she a treesha (She a treesha)
Cold world, keep a heater (Keep a heater)
If she want the pipe, I’ma feed her
Cold world, keep a heater (Keep a heater)

[Chorus]
Don Dusty controllin’ (Controllin’)
Picture me rollin’
And my wrist is frozen (Frozen)
Carti’ my body, I’m chosen (Chosen)
Now I got her wide open (Wide open)
She off the Perky, she rollin’ (She wildin’)
And she ride for the gang (Gang)
She know that I’m rollin’ (She know it)

[Verse 3]
Check my temperature, always nine-five degrees
Walkin’ with the cannon that’s on me
Turn him into a duppy, lay deceased
No, I can’t wait ’til we meet (Baow, baow)
Load up the G, ride, been on plenty drills, know how we slide
I might hit a nigga on a glide
Talkin’ like you tough, then you gotta die

[Chorus]
Don Dusty controllin’ (Controllin’)
Picture me rollin’
And my wrist is frozen (Frozen)
Carti’ my body, I’m chosen (Chosen)
Now I got her wide open (Wide open)
She off the Perky, she rollin’ (She wildin’)
And she ride for the gang (Gang)
She know that I’m rollin’ (She know it)

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