Locked In
Yeah, yeah
I'm rapping, I know what the value of money is
And trust me I cannot go trust no bitch
Walk in the club with the stacks and the rubberbands
Fully loaded the kit, you can't understand
Carbon, I got it on me
The top I chop off, riding around with two seats
The Hellcat the Charger, I'm pushing the throttle
You know I be mobbing all day and all night
Quit jacking my swag, know I get my bag
You be talking that shit, we gon get him on sight
I'm mixing my words like I'm mixing my bitches
The cup is not clean, it's filled up with prescriptions
Only 18, but I handle my business
Pussy so clean, so I ran up her digits
I been kept it real from the fucking beginning
Just watch who you fuck with, they always be stingy
Man fuck all the rumors and shit that they mentioned
The gas is too strong, I'm in different dimensions
She out of her thong, yeah I handle my business
No the ops cant catch me, I'm moving too fast
I done cut off all the fake, yeah I left them in the past
Lamborghini wanna race, do the dash no traction
Too boss for your ass, can't follow
I get money everyday, ain't no time for relaxing
Got diamonds, they dance Mike Jackson
Like oouuu, we taxing
Like oouuu
Ima pull up to the motherfucking function, bitch you know that I'm flexing
Like oouuu
Yeah she started moving shakey, so I cut her and hit up her best friend
I'm up, yeah tables done turned
I feel it in my chest, watch the cannabis burn
What the fuck you got a vest for? I guess you never learned
Red dot on your head, know you getting on my nerves
Baby come over have a taste of the syrup, yeah
I ain't talking bout maple
Vibes in the VIP for the weekend, no Abel
Money conversation with the brothers at the table
Yeah let's go
Let's go, let's go
She gone bend it over make it touch her toes, yeah
Told her strike a pose, double R truck with the stars indoor
Yeah, got her wet like the shore, sea sick timing can't wait no more
No I can't wait no more, no I can't wait no more
Vibes came through they smiling, pearly whites on my teeth they shining
Yeah, never stop in the middle keep climbing, all the way to the top keep rising
Yeah, know I'm high above the climate, I got two cell phones yeah options
All these demons trying to haunt me, but I'm focused on the money I'm locked in
I'm rapping, I know what the value of money is
And trust me I cannot go trust no bitch
Walk in the club with the stacks and the rubberbands
Fully loaded the kit, you can't understand
Carbon, I got it on me
The top I chop off, riding around with two seats
The Hellcat the Charger, I'm pushing the throttle
You know I be mobbing all day and all night
Quit jacking my swag, know I get my bag
You be talking that shit, we gon get him on sight
I'm mixing my words like I'm mixing my bitches
The cup is not clean, it's filled up with prescriptions
Only 18, but I handle my business
Pussy so clean, so I ran up her digits
I been kept it real from the fucking beginning
Just watch who you fuck with, they always be stingy
Man fuck all the rumors and shit that they mentioned
The gas is too strong, I'm in different dimensions
She out of her thong, yeah I handle my business
No the ops cant catch me, I'm moving too fast
I done cut off all the fake, yeah I left them in the past
Lamborghini wanna race, do the dash no traction
Too boss for your ass, can't follow
I get money everyday, ain't no time for relaxing
Got diamonds, they dance Mike Jackson
Like oouuu, we taxing
Like oouuu
Ima pull up to the motherfucking function, bitch you know that I'm flexing
Like oouuu
Yeah she started moving shakey, so I cut her and hit up her best friend
I'm up, yeah tables done turned
I feel it in my chest, watch the cannabis burn
What the fuck you got a vest for? I guess you never learned
Red dot on your head, know you getting on my nerves
Baby come over have a taste of the syrup, yeah
I ain't talking bout maple
Vibes in the VIP for the weekend, no Abel
Money conversation with the brothers at the table
Yeah let's go
Let's go, let's go
She gone bend it over make it touch her toes, yeah
Told her strike a pose, double R truck with the stars indoor
Yeah, got her wet like the shore, sea sick timing can't wait no more
No I can't wait no more, no I can't wait no more
Vibes came through they smiling, pearly whites on my teeth they shining
Yeah, never stop in the middle keep climbing, all the way to the top keep rising
Yeah, know I'm high above the climate, I got two cell phones yeah options
All these demons trying to haunt me, but I'm focused on the money I'm locked in
Credits
Writer(s): Malek Abboud
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