Future
Lock On Me (ChoppedNotSlopped)
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Playin' with yourself and poppin' pills
Had a long night, but need some more in me
Had to switch the form, got a new technique
Had to get it goin', put a lock on me
Made it off the block into the hills
Slidin' in the Palms, got a four with me
Had to switch the form, got a new technique
Had to get it goin', put a lock on me (Hahaha)

[Verse 1: Future]
Knocked down that bitch, put a Glock on the switch
Passing out these pills, I done told y'all how to kill 'em
I done told y'all how to flip it, I done told y'all how to dress
I done told y'all how to pimp it (How to pimp it)
Designer my clothes, I designer my girl
Money, more mud, I mix codeine on her
From the bando to Tokyo, diffеrent flavor
Strapped with a pole and I'm talkin' with my chеst out
Hang with the bros, we in Turks with the best of 'em
Somethin' like a pro athlete, the way I crossed over
Trap n***a, extravaganza, I told you
One, two, three Phantoms pullin' up and I showed you
Mud in my drink, I got mud on my shoulder (On my shoulder)
Cookin' models up, poppin' bottles up
I'm a nuisance-
Mud in my drink, I got mud on my shoulder (On my shoulder)
Cookin' models up, poppin' bottles up
I'm a nuisance, got the coupe in it, go and spin it
Gotta wear diamonds, like it's a part of my religion
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Playin' with yourself and poppin' pills
Had a long night, but need some more in me
Had to switch the form, got a new technique
Had to get it goin', put a lock on me
Made-made it off the block into the hills
Slidin' in the Palms, got a four with me
Had to-had to switch the form got a new technique
Had-had to get it goin', put a lock on me

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Some-somethin' gettin' got, I gotta give
Either-either way it go, you know, it is what it is
Flip-flip flop the soda, 'til it mix with the fizz
Try to Payola, that's a stitch in the biz'
I've-I've been in, holed up, cookin' hits at the Ritz
Got a couple comin' over for visits from the strip
Love-love to come over for events to get bent
You leave with all your sins and then you try to repent (Yeah, yeah)

[Bridge: Travis Scott]
Mixin'-mixin' Wockesha, mixin' Wockesha
Pour another liter, now I gotta eat her
Now I gotta eat her (Hahahahaha)

[Chorus: Travis Scott & Future]
Playin' with yourself and poppin' pills
Had a long night, but need some more in me
Had to-had to switch the form, got a new technique
Had to get it goin', put a lock on me
Made it-made it off the block into the hills
Slid-slidin' to the Palms, got a four with me
Had to switch the form, got a new technique
Had to get it goin', put a lock on me
[Refrain: Future]
Made it to the block to the hills
Ain't answer my thoughts on these pills
Push up through the block, poppin' a seal
I got drip on me that ain't for sale
I get it, I'm a boss, pushin' 'til it ain't no limit
I spit in my bitch mouth, tell her "Keep hoes out our business"
Got an iced out lil' cross, but ain't doin' no repentin'
Money stuck to me, like it's lint