YSN Flow
Locked In (King Von Type Beat)*
Lyrics from Snippet
[Intro]
Let's go
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Escobar on the beat
[Verse]
Me and all my n***as locked in, tighter than my jeans, ayy
I don't fear a soul, we all pour red, that's how we bleed, ayy
Marijuana, Thraxs, bitch, I be blowing like the leaves, ayy
She been thinking about me since I left her ass on seen, ayy
Right back to that cut just like a band-aid, DND
I said I would never fuck again but fuck up, I'm a freak
Slept on me but now Versace on my pillows and my sheets
Signed the deal and now I'm investing, now I make bread in my sleep
I can't take my n***a out the state 'causе he stuck in the case
Lifе 'bout taking losses but you live to fight another day
Hustle, hustle, hustle, repeat, never learned another way
I'm from where if you can't find 'em, pop up at his brother place
I was bussing down packs in my momma place
Shit ain't worth [?] just take the lil' thot on a dollar date
Make it [?], she like me 'cause I'm rich, that's why I'm 'bout to escape
They don't know I make money every time I'm out the state
I stay humble but I'm blessed, I run my bag up
Now I'm riding faster
In love with my bitch, she cute and thick so I can't pass..