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locked in - 2kz 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

- 2kz lyrics

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