Locked Inn
Diamonds on my neck, Diamonds on my wrist
I got all my Luis on belt, Luis on my bitch
Swimming in the money Micheal Phelps, call me Nemo bitch
I got all this ice
Bust down look like glitter
Two watches on my wrist time be moving quicker
Lambo truck on the road my eyes going thinner
Bently coúpe go hit the Tonka, never miss the hitters
Yeah we finna crash, I'm in CPT
Got 200 on the dash, fill my cup wit lean
Fucking like she Ash Kash, damn the bitch a freak
She finna give me the pass, she said she wanna have more
Money dance make it rain, let the choppa sting
25 glock imma make it rain
Yeah talking bout these ops is gonna make me insane
Demons talking saying don't know who to blame
Call me op yeah I know
I don't fuck with motherfuckers it's me at at the back all alone
Yeah real motherfuckers talk too much and all the fake ones don't
Yeah I don't need them I got my money and future shows
Yeah wait till I'm on top you in the crowd oh no
Yeah you buy yourself a ticket it's not even goldencircle
Yeah you wasting my time yeah I can't even talk no more
Yeah go get at the back of the line that's where you belong Yeah
I got my plans, spin the block yea then we spin it again
Put you in a trance never ever ever fall that for again
Seeing things, the demons on my shoulders
You gonna seem dem over
Let me say I am him, if I shoot miss imma shoot again
Get the glock 5 for a spin, aiming is 10 out of 10
Kill your family with a whole stroke, legacy is finna end
Leave your brain in a whole shock
Your brain won't evens comprehend
Diamonds on my neck, Diamonds on my wrist
I got all my Luis on belt, Luis on my bitch
Swimming in the money Micheal Phelps, call me Nemo bitch
I got all this ice
Bust down look like glitter
Two watches on my wrist time be moving quicker
Lambo truck on the road my eyes going thinner
Bently coúpe go hit the Tonka, never miss the hitters
Yeah we finna crash, I'm in CPT
Got 200 on the dash, fill my cup wit lean
Fucking like she Ash Kash, damn the bitch a freak
She finna give me the pass, she said she wanna have more
Money dance make it rain, let the choppa sting
25 glock imma make it rain
Yeah talking bout these ops is gonna make me insane
Demons talking saying don't know who to blame
I got all my Luis on belt, Luis on my bitch
Swimming in the money Micheal Phelps, call me Nemo bitch
I got all this ice
Bust down look like glitter
Two watches on my wrist time be moving quicker
Lambo truck on the road my eyes going thinner
Bently coúpe go hit the Tonka, never miss the hitters
Yeah we finna crash, I'm in CPT
Got 200 on the dash, fill my cup wit lean
Fucking like she Ash Kash, damn the bitch a freak
She finna give me the pass, she said she wanna have more
Money dance make it rain, let the choppa sting
25 glock imma make it rain
Yeah talking bout these ops is gonna make me insane
Demons talking saying don't know who to blame
Call me op yeah I know
I don't fuck with motherfuckers it's me at at the back all alone
Yeah real motherfuckers talk too much and all the fake ones don't
Yeah I don't need them I got my money and future shows
Yeah wait till I'm on top you in the crowd oh no
Yeah you buy yourself a ticket it's not even goldencircle
Yeah you wasting my time yeah I can't even talk no more
Yeah go get at the back of the line that's where you belong Yeah
I got my plans, spin the block yea then we spin it again
Put you in a trance never ever ever fall that for again
Seeing things, the demons on my shoulders
You gonna seem dem over
Let me say I am him, if I shoot miss imma shoot again
Get the glock 5 for a spin, aiming is 10 out of 10
Kill your family with a whole stroke, legacy is finna end
Leave your brain in a whole shock
Your brain won't evens comprehend
Diamonds on my neck, Diamonds on my wrist
I got all my Luis on belt, Luis on my bitch
Swimming in the money Micheal Phelps, call me Nemo bitch
I got all this ice
Bust down look like glitter
Two watches on my wrist time be moving quicker
Lambo truck on the road my eyes going thinner
Bently coúpe go hit the Tonka, never miss the hitters
Yeah we finna crash, I'm in CPT
Got 200 on the dash, fill my cup wit lean
Fucking like she Ash Kash, damn the bitch a freak
She finna give me the pass, she said she wanna have more
Money dance make it rain, let the choppa sting
25 glock imma make it rain
Yeah talking bout these ops is gonna make me insane
Demons talking saying don't know who to blame
Credits
Writer(s): Kao Lilo
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