Locks
Straight grinding showing em what time is
Sir Locks my ancestors from where the diamonds is
Fuck you no scrutiny for my lifestyle
So tell the KKK and neo-nazis, bite down
Curb stomper, bummy fresh nigga
Like to rock gear that most cats won't pick up
I'mma sit here and just drink my liquor
While most dudes with conspiracies don't get the picture
Don't got time for hoes or gold diggers
If she don't see gold then what she gone dig up
Nothing, I keep my distance and back off
For music, I hustle for these bitches, I slack off
Love pussy but don't need kids on tax forms
But when I have kids cop em some J's
The black 4's, love money even when I'm poor
Stay formulating the plan to get more
Cradle to the grave the penny to the hustle
They will never win I will never be a slave
Bed to the dream, the dream to reality
I'm tryna get paid, I will never be a slave
Cradle to the grave the penny to the hustle
They will never win I will never be a slave
Bed to the dream, the dream to reality
I'm tryna get paid, I will never be a slave
I been slept on, but I don't care
So don't be mad when you wake up and I don't share
I fuck a chick, you beat ya meat in an old chair
Ain't you that dude who's lying on ya dick? oh yeah
Fuck these clowns and their fabricated dick sucks
Imaginary dime pieces when my eyes zip shut
I play my role I don't know nothing else
To be on top you gotta spend time by yourself
My real niggas get my attention, cause they
Believed in me when there was no one else
When it comes to making your neck break from hot style
I don't gotta tell you who holds the belt
I like guns, and I only know a couple names
When i need the ratchet, I call on a couple names
I like dames, but I only know a couple names
Complex or redundant, you'll know my fuckin name
Cradle to the grave the penny to the hustle
They will never win I will never be a slave
From the bed to the dream, the dream to reality
I'm tryna get paid, I will never be a slave
Cradle to the grave the penny to the hustle
They will never win I will never be a slave
Bed to the dream, the dream to reality
I'm tryna get paid, I will never be a slave
Sir Locks my ancestors from where the diamonds is
Fuck you no scrutiny for my lifestyle
So tell the KKK and neo-nazis, bite down
Curb stomper, bummy fresh nigga
Like to rock gear that most cats won't pick up
I'mma sit here and just drink my liquor
While most dudes with conspiracies don't get the picture
Don't got time for hoes or gold diggers
If she don't see gold then what she gone dig up
Nothing, I keep my distance and back off
For music, I hustle for these bitches, I slack off
Love pussy but don't need kids on tax forms
But when I have kids cop em some J's
The black 4's, love money even when I'm poor
Stay formulating the plan to get more
Cradle to the grave the penny to the hustle
They will never win I will never be a slave
Bed to the dream, the dream to reality
I'm tryna get paid, I will never be a slave
Cradle to the grave the penny to the hustle
They will never win I will never be a slave
Bed to the dream, the dream to reality
I'm tryna get paid, I will never be a slave
I been slept on, but I don't care
So don't be mad when you wake up and I don't share
I fuck a chick, you beat ya meat in an old chair
Ain't you that dude who's lying on ya dick? oh yeah
Fuck these clowns and their fabricated dick sucks
Imaginary dime pieces when my eyes zip shut
I play my role I don't know nothing else
To be on top you gotta spend time by yourself
My real niggas get my attention, cause they
Believed in me when there was no one else
When it comes to making your neck break from hot style
I don't gotta tell you who holds the belt
I like guns, and I only know a couple names
When i need the ratchet, I call on a couple names
I like dames, but I only know a couple names
Complex or redundant, you'll know my fuckin name
Cradle to the grave the penny to the hustle
They will never win I will never be a slave
From the bed to the dream, the dream to reality
I'm tryna get paid, I will never be a slave
Cradle to the grave the penny to the hustle
They will never win I will never be a slave
Bed to the dream, the dream to reality
I'm tryna get paid, I will never be a slave
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Writer(s): Homar Wilson
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