Locked In

I was in a slump

Ever since I lost my brother, I've been getting drunk

Slowly crawling out the hump, shit got me fucked up, mentally

Any **** play with me I dump, physically

Everywhere I be we keep a couple glocks tucked

I ain't hard to see I'm in that double-R truck

I can't lie, I got a lot of money, ton of money

Stackin' money, I don't walk to money, run to money

Money callin', bitch I go to money, come to money

Money Fallin', I got Winter money, Summer money

Uh oh, woke up spent a hundo

Still don't give a fuck though

Clips with hunchos, Glocks with switches get a bunch of 'em

Had them killas touch on 'em, like they got a crush on 'em

We get **** headshots, never put a crutch on 'em

Like the gear, I clutch on it

We could wait to buss on 'em

Took years, he had luck though, but fuck, buddy, he cutthroat

Me and foenem cut throats

We ain't waitin' on no get backs so his bro 'n 'em must go

Run up hittin', really with that, we make **** drop poles

Man, shout out to the hoes, we make bitches drop lows

And they texting lock codes

He a hoe, his Glock cold

Finger twitchin' when I tote, fire itchin' in my coat

I'ma say it and I quote, "I can't wait for gun smoke"

In them trenches, I'm a goat, like my mama fuck goats

I can't sleep I stay woke

Solid, I'm forever woke, dreamin' like I'm never woke, got knowledge I'm forever woke

Setbacks but I got better though, the realest shit I never wrote

I'm crazy but I'm clever, though, they came to me, I never spoke

Gang shit, I'm claimin' it

Get angry, I'm dangerous

Don't run, I got range

This shit change me when I'm aiming it

120 in 2 lanes

Swervo can't be in no Wrangler

200 on 2 chains when they hang and they tanglin'

I hustle all day, I come from hallways slangin' it

You hop out broad day, fuck with you the long way, rectangular

This shit ain't hard, man, my opps be sittin' ducks, danglin'

We tint trucks daily

At least ten of us, we keep our fingers twisted up, bangin'

You ain't on shit, what? Pussy be cliqued up

Don't give no fuck, yo clique sus'

Don't put 'em against us

Don't leave **** stiff on the fence, stuck

Forgive me, again, for my sins

Many men fall victim of this fin cause they friends

I need a cleanse, I need a rinse

Blew his fuckin' brains out, ain't make no sense

Throwin B's up, we swarm shit, on cap

I love revenge, that's a warm dish, no bap