LOCKED IN

Let it rip, let it rip
Pull up on your block, I got the fuckin' stick
You ain't gotta tell me I'm the fuckin' shit
I be knowing that when I be makin' hits
Pull up on your bitch
She dancin' diamonds on my dick, yeah
I be on the way up to her fuckin' crib, yeah
Now she laughin' in my ears
Tell me I'm the shit
Yeah, I got it
Yeah, I got it
Bitch, you lost it
Bitch you better move up out my way, I'm bossin'
Got the weight of the world up on my shoulders, I'll be honest
Never goin' back on what I said and what I promised
Time to get it poppin'
Time to snap up on this bitch and get the people talkin'
I know these fuckin' people see the clothes that I be rockin'
And you ain't never gonna see the end of me, I'm locked in

Locked in, locked in, locked in
Locked in, locked in, locked in
What they locked in?
What they locked in?
What they locked in, locked in, locked in

Locked in, top ten
About to start a mosh pit
Bout to go up to the city
Bout to get it poppin'
Send the addy if you ready for the drop in
Think outside the box before you get all boxed in
Lost up in the box and then you lost up in the sauce
Because I cut the fox in half and turned that bitch into the boss
I got the alligator drippin' like it's sold up at Lacoste
I got the water diamond shippin' across the ocean like it's Voss
I got
I got whips up in the crib
Super simple livin' it ain't really more than this
You ain't gotta worry how I'm gettin' where I'm at
All you gotta worry about is that I'm locked in

Locked in, locked in, locked in
Locked in, locked in, locked in



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Writer(s): Muhammad Ali
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