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2kz - locked in lyrics

locked in lyrics
[intro]
yeah
yeah, okay
ayo, boomin’ on the t— t— t— track

[chorus]
yeah, i’m all about this bankroll, you know i been
i done went federal with this trap sh+t, i’m locked in
bad lil’ b+tch sucking on d+ck, n+gga, she locked in
i ain’t tripping on no ho, n+gga got options
yeah, big bankroll bussing out my pocket
all my n+ggas too turnt, run up on gang, n+gga, we pop sh+t
tunnel vision, i can see the future like freebandz, we locked in
selling sh+t like an auction, shout the fiends, n+gga, we locked in

[verse 1]
bando hot but i won’t break a sweat
line up ’round the block, everything in stock, f+ck, i just made ten
trap rel8ted only family ’round me, n+gga, i ain’t tryna make friends
ovo my bruddas big owl on me like i’m a drake fan
got that whitе girl looking yellow bone, sh+t spray tan
yellow tan, b+ttеr tan got a n+gga stuffing all these rubber bands
if the police run up in this b+tch, i’ma dip, dash, do the running man
whole town jumpin’ full of white folk, sh+t looking like summer jam
man, the trap looking like summer jam
in this b+tch ’til however long it take me to make a hundred bands
i was locked in, motorola days, three phones, had it jumping, man
lotta smoke, better come again, f+ck n+gga
[chorus]
yeah, i’m all about this bankroll, you know i been
i done went federal with this trap sh+t, i’m locked in
bad lil’ b+tch sucking on d+ck, n+gga, she locked in
i ain’t tripping on no ho, n+gga got options
yeah, big bankroll bussing out my pocket
all my n+ggas too turnt, run up on gang, n+gga, we pop sh+t
tunnel vision, i can see the future like freebandz, we locked in
selling sh+t like an auction, shout the fiends, n+gga, we locked in

[verse 2]
turn the tap on leave it running
2k, big dawg, you already know how a n+gga scummin’
you was in school, i was in the house bussing down onions
turn one to a two half and i still got the place jumping
all these wops, this sh+t don’t make no sense
i been in this trap way too long, i should be paying rent
bought my first brick 21, best money that i ever spent
shorty on my d+ck, the best money that i never spent
bet my trap house still runnin’
counting paper ’til the morning, seven a.m. n+gga up thumbin’
serving junkies in the early mornin’ like mickey d’s, gotta love it
putting nothing else above it, on god

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