Walkman
Ex bitch was toxic, my heart I had to lock it
Fuck I need a locksmith, a spare key no parakeet.
No bird brain, I only fuck with logic
I only fuck with logic
I only fuck with logic
Yeah I'm locked in, Walked in
Imma make it top 10
Trench coat, Lincoln
She said I'm her top 10
Top hat top cap Nigga I'm the top one
Lamborghini pop one
La Ferrari want one
Wonder if I'm the only one
That's really here money hungry
Kawasaki, Nagasaki
Sippin', sippin', sippin', Saki
Making money make me happy
Broke niggas just make me sad
But when they hate it make me mad
They can't even do the math
Maybe I'm a psychopath
Maybe I'm a psychopath
Maybe I'm a psychopath
'Cause I'm locked in, Walked in
Making it to top 10
Big wrist, Omnitrix
She said I'm her top 10
No, I can't talk to you old hoes, new hoes
I turned them into old news
So read about it Gleaner
That bitch ask her for a prenup
Imma I'm out of gas I need to re-up
Yeah the city my arena
Had to smack that boy he talking crazy
No case, misdemeanor
No case, misdemeanor
Said she got that gummy gummy
Said she want dick in her tummy
But that's your bitch I find it funny
(Hahaha I find her funny)
Haha man, that shit is hilarious dawg,
the beat ain't even done yet
Walked in, locked in
Imma make it top 10
Trench coat, mobbin'
She called me the man
Ex bitch she was toxic, my heart I had to lock it
Fuck I need a locksmith, a spare key no parakeet.
Bird brain, I only fuck with logic.
I rather beat my meat than to fuck with a thot bitch
I don't even want a privet
I Just really want the window seat
I don't really want a corvette
Just a vintage whip with two seats
Look at that boy silhouette,
The blood gushes from his neck
That's why I gotta keep a tec
I gotta keep myself protected
Fuck I need a locksmith, a spare key no parakeet.
Bird brain, I only fuck with logic.
Wrapped it up in cellophane
The only gas I pass the gas is Mary Jane
Light it up with the propane
Crazy story that's insane
I'm locked in, Walked in
Imma make it top 10
Kick it like I'm Lou Kang
She said I'm her top 10
Top hat top cap
You know I'm the top one
Sippin', sippin', sippin', Saki
Making money make me happy
Fuck I need a locksmith, a spare key no parakeet.
No bird brain, I only fuck with logic
I only fuck with logic
I only fuck with logic
Yeah I'm locked in, Walked in
Imma make it top 10
Trench coat, Lincoln
She said I'm her top 10
Top hat top cap Nigga I'm the top one
Lamborghini pop one
La Ferrari want one
Wonder if I'm the only one
That's really here money hungry
Kawasaki, Nagasaki
Sippin', sippin', sippin', Saki
Making money make me happy
Broke niggas just make me sad
But when they hate it make me mad
They can't even do the math
Maybe I'm a psychopath
Maybe I'm a psychopath
Maybe I'm a psychopath
'Cause I'm locked in, Walked in
Making it to top 10
Big wrist, Omnitrix
She said I'm her top 10
No, I can't talk to you old hoes, new hoes
I turned them into old news
So read about it Gleaner
That bitch ask her for a prenup
Imma I'm out of gas I need to re-up
Yeah the city my arena
Had to smack that boy he talking crazy
No case, misdemeanor
No case, misdemeanor
Said she got that gummy gummy
Said she want dick in her tummy
But that's your bitch I find it funny
(Hahaha I find her funny)
Haha man, that shit is hilarious dawg,
the beat ain't even done yet
Walked in, locked in
Imma make it top 10
Trench coat, mobbin'
She called me the man
Ex bitch she was toxic, my heart I had to lock it
Fuck I need a locksmith, a spare key no parakeet.
Bird brain, I only fuck with logic.
I rather beat my meat than to fuck with a thot bitch
I don't even want a privet
I Just really want the window seat
I don't really want a corvette
Just a vintage whip with two seats
Look at that boy silhouette,
The blood gushes from his neck
That's why I gotta keep a tec
I gotta keep myself protected
Fuck I need a locksmith, a spare key no parakeet.
Bird brain, I only fuck with logic.
Wrapped it up in cellophane
The only gas I pass the gas is Mary Jane
Light it up with the propane
Crazy story that's insane
I'm locked in, Walked in
Imma make it top 10
Kick it like I'm Lou Kang
She said I'm her top 10
Top hat top cap
You know I'm the top one
Sippin', sippin', sippin', Saki
Making money make me happy
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Writer(s): Jetlag Jax
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