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sxcredmane & grioten – locked in! lyrics

[intro]
i’ma flex my wrist, i’ma shoot my clip
b+tch, you know we get lit motherf+cker

[verse 1]
yeah, hold up let me talk my sh+t, let me flex my wrist
need to watch my six, they bе on my d+ck
when i’m climbing to the top, they bе on my stick
if you want me satisfied, let me cut my wrist
when i’m screaming to the mic, there’s a demon inside
girl, why you asking for attention? i ain’t tryna reside
i got a thousand f+cking reasons why i don’t want a life
but i ain’t be a b+tch, so i put up a fight

[bridge]
like pokimane said, you a broke boy
don’t know what you’re yappin’ about, b+tch, you a broke toy
i don’t give a f+ck about my feelings, i’m a boy toy
if you hating on the f+cking net, you a soy boy
i’ma hit the peak of this sh+t like a skyline
eating all the competition like it’s f+cking five guys
i’ma paint your shirt red and black like it’s tie die
put you to the test till your screen says nice try b+tch like
[verse 2]
hold hold up, put you in comma
let me f+cking tell you something you ain’t ever gonna glow up
i don’t wanna be a b+tch, i don’t wanna be a bother
but you end up with a fist cause you never f+cking shut up
hold up, let write you on my death note
b+tch i hope you lay low and you die slow
got a light for your eyes, it’s a 54
it’s a 1v1 like i’m iso
ayy, and we motherf+cking locked in
one last shot and i put you in a coffin
i don’t give a f+ck, i’m boutta take a f+cking toxin
if you want to be the best, better flex, motherf+cker

[chorus]
i’m better, better, put you under weather
i got b+tches on my line if you don’t f+ck with me, no pressure
i got b+tches on my d+ck because they tryna get wetter
i don’t trust no b+tch, i ain’t tryna get set up
like hold up hold up, put you in a comma
i ain’t f+cking with no p+ssy ass b+tch better pull up
b+tch i’m climbing to the top while i be sipping on some cola
girl, i’m tryna get lit, so i’m sipping on that soda (like)
i’m better, better, put you under weather
i got b+tches on my line if you don’t f+ck with me, no pressure
i got b+tches on my d+ck because they tryna get wetter
i don’t trust no b+tch, i ain’t tryna get set up
like hold up hold up, put you in a comma
i ain’t f+cking with no p+ssy ass b+tch better pull up
b+tch i’m climbing to the top while i be sipping on some cola
girl, i’m tryna get lit, so i’m sipping on that soda (like)

- sxcredmane grioten lyrics

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