Locked In

Ayy
Yuh
I'm locked in, locked in
I ain't really got no other option
Boss city, bitch, yeah I'm bossing
That just means approach me with some caution
Often talking
But y'all don't really wonder what the cost is
Y'all gon' have me acting like I lost it
Acting like I lost it

I'm locked in
Clock always ticking that's why I'm locked in
Holdin' money, dancing with the block, bent
Pushing the petal boy I'm at mach-10
Hot damn
Spot tripping, city set the top ten
Shit, you know I study from the top down
Block run it when you know that I am not round

(Too often that I'm not, yeah)

Locked in
Yeah, I'm locked in

Poppa told me hold your head high
Don't you ever drop chin
Been in situations that ain't gave no other option
I'm boxed in
Bottom of the barrel
My apparel on a black tie
This the last time I'mma play around at halftime
Baby I'm locked in
Baby I'm locked in

I'm locked in, locked in
I ain't really got no other option
Boss city, bitch, yeah I'm bossing
That just means approach me with some caution
Often talking
But y'all don't really wonder what the cost is
Y'all gon' have me acting like I lost it
Acting like I lost it
Acting like I lost it
Acting like I lost it

Locked in, shit don't really happen too often
Usually I'm all around Bo
Gimbal hit the pan at the crossing
Don't compare me to them boys, I am not them
Ain't no op man, you gotta stop man
Hit the streets quick
They like god damn
If I drop the ball or feel like stopping
I just pick my phone up and I hit up Austin
I just pick my phone up and I hit up E
Remind me of my creed and I'm locked in



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Writer(s): Matthews Costa
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