Lock Me In The Booth Lyrics

(Much love Chance)

Just lock me in the booth til I win

Cause I don't feel like losing again

Fuck you thought I gotta make it

I got so used to this life I ain't gotta weigh it

I had bows wrapped in clothes in granny basement

I'm working on tryna change it

My momma ain't tell me hustle but seen me and didn't say shit

Poor sport not a nigga you wanna play with

Mistakes you made was written in permanent you can't erase them

It was days I ain't talk to no one that's when that pain hit

Hate the days I can't talk to Noah JPay on lame shit

Granny died I fell to my lowest that's who I stayed with

Stop talking like you been through the worst

Cause I seen the same shit

Them fake pills ain't finna stop nothin when all that pain real

Bitch take tips, Coi Leray ain't got nothing n make it shake still

Every drop go get niggas higher don't let that drank spill

I know this God gift that he gave me so I can't waste it no

Yea I know, yea I know, ain't gotta tell me I know oh

And I know, I know, I know

Yea I know, I know, ain't gotta tell me I know oh

I know...

Level two, three, and four where they got my dawgs at

Big cuz, in and out the hole nigga be onnat

I see you ain't what i'm on so I had to fall back

Indian giver with my trust cause I take it all back

Everything I did off the love and I ain't get none back

They was hoping that I fell off but I made a comeback

I put my funds over feelings I'm in that one bag

Promise I could make it all happen just give me one chance

I'm going up, fuck money that's not enough

I need these niggas respect, I need these niggas to know

I wasn't trapping from check to check

I was trapping from bow to bow

If we break it down and we split it I bet that I make the most

And these bitches be hard to pick so whole time ima fuck em both

And she wanna fuck on my brotha Bigtime wasn't coming though

I fell in love with the hustle it never was bout a hoe

I told my momma I'm thugging she know I ain't coming home

Yea I know, yea I know, ain't gotta tell me I know oh

And I know, I know, I know

Yea I know, I know, ain't gotta tell me I know oh

I know...

Just lock me in the booth til I win

Cause I don't feel like losing again

Fuck you thought I gotta make it

I got so used to this life I ain't gotta weigh it

I had bows wrapped in clothes in granny basement

I'm working on tryna change it

My momma ain't tell me hustle but seen me and didn't say shit

Poor sport not a nigga you wanna play with

Mistakes you made was written in permanent you can't erase them no

Yea I know, yea I know, ain't gotta tell me I know oh

And I know, I know, I know

Yea I know, I know, ain't gotta tell me I know oh

I know...