Locked In Lyrics

Locked in, locked in, locked in, locked in

(I tried to tell them they wasn't hearing me)

(Wasn't getting what I was putting down)

(Took that frown turn it upside got this shit on my lonely)

(Shit practice)

Back and I'm moving this shit

Writing them statements, I bet he won't do it again

We got a 200 clip hit em' like Bob the Builder I'ma doodle the bitch

Breaking them walls down

I showed them Jesus Walks, now they All Fall Down

I seen them all smile when I was down

Now I'm up and now they all frowns

Niggas, they all clowns, these niggas be faking, they stuck in the matrix

They plotting and scheming and the world for the taking

All the money in the world, man, fuck it I'ma make it

She gon' get a nigga killed fucking with the sensation

Pacing, racing, running on straight temptation

They dreading my come up like voodoo Jamaican

I'm running the sum up like Sergeant, no Major

Rocket, Commander she gon' take these nuts like Planter's

Landed in Tokyo, no Ned Flanders

Sanders, he caught bullets no manners

Planners, they scheming your last night for real

Bring the Iron since he the Man of steel

Nuketown, take the head off, mannequin

Moonwalk in the air like Anakin

How you been, my brother

What the fuck you mean, nigga, you ain't been my kin

Envy, greed kill all in this life of sin

Leave a heart too cold, no nitrogen

I don't mean to just get confrontational

Motivational

Run the city, but my patience running low 150's, man, them 20's for the low

I'm the one, yeah, these other niggas broke

That's crazy to say, I know what you thinking

He laid in the flames, he rose like a Phoenix

He's saving the day, exposing the demons (Demons)

It's gon' be okay, you know that I mean it

Putting God first when you know you a heathen

I know you ain't do that shit just for no reason

Your mind in control and I know what you thinking

I'm too high off the disco to the point where I might pop just like Crisco

No Costco, got wholesale by the lots tho

He talking that shit from his block, 25 acres

That's little penny shit I'll buy the lot hoe

I buy your hood and I pass it like Lonzo

Blow it to bits by the 9s like Rondo

I need the money, pronto

Making the Headlines, you know The Motto

Lul lightskin shorty you know she gon' follow

She got her own money, but she want the lotto

Shorty said she want to fuck in the bed

I bought this new Urus let's fuck in the car though

Vision like 23 high in the lens

I'm dark my name Noire, but I light like a psycho

Motherfucker we lit, got the pack from Florida make sure it's legit

Got packed in the morgue, he was moving his lips

He got pacts with the org, he ain't giving up shit

They see red, white, and blue, but I see

Grey

Sorry, that's all I can say

If you know, you know to stay out the way

Silencers hit you when they see your face

They don't even know what I'm saying for real, okay

I don't wanna go my way, yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah

Locked in, 2023, I don't know what the fuck going on

You know how we what, you know what's coming, you know what I'm saying

Ah, you know what I'm saying