lockdown - bl6ke lyrics
lockdown lyrics
[intro]
everybody’s dead and it’s all my fault!
[chorus]
if you talk more sh*t then i’ma put your ass on lockdown
pull up to the clique like you better bring the wock now
soon it gon’ be thursday where we all pull up into the town
b*tches call me stupid how i’m switching up my pr*nouns
sometimes i make music with some words i cannot pr*nounce
sometimes i get too many racks and then i start to loose count
b*tch i copped this prada bag without needing discount
ed hardy jeans and 3 bands in my bank account
[verse 1]
expensive ass jeans that i copped you cannot buy em
i’ll beat the f*ck out anyone, my hands are f*cking bi, yuh
b*tch my hands non*binary don’t f*ck with girls or guys, nah
10k in 12 hours b*tch i feel like isaacwhy, yuh
copped sum twiki tickets just so i could steal the show
if i’m being realistic i’m pretty broke and i thought we’d all know
i’m a quiet little kid, i never spoken to no hoe
but i’m still making sh*t music on hard beats with my silly flows
[verse 2]
if you think my music sh*ts, just wait ’till i drop the good stuff
b*tches wanna be like me and i said “nah it’s too tough”
everybody doubted me until i f*ckin’ stood up
and released all the sh*t i just been keeping up inside the vault
pull up to the function and your b*tch say “omg it’s bl6ke”
“every time we party here your music is all the i play”
“every time your on the aux everyone’s asking for your name”
all these b*tches on me i start to feel like my name gucci mane
[bridge]
just let me do all my sh*t, don’t gotta step in or fight
like this ain’t properly mixed, or you ain’t doin’ it right
i’ll go and f*ck on your b*tch and i’ll be doing twice
throwing me in a ditch, you just do nothing but bite
[chorus]
if you talk more sh*t then i’ma put your ass on lock, da*da*down
pull up to the clique like you better bring the wock now
soon it gon’ be thursday where we all pull up into the town
b*tches call me stupid how i’m switching up my pr*nouns
sometimes i make music with some words i cannot pr*nounce
sometimes i get too many racks and then i start to loose count
b*tch i copped this prada bag without needing discount
ed hardy jeans and 3 bands in my bank account
[chorus]
if you talk more sh*t then i’ma put your ass on lockdown
pull up to the clique like you better bring the wock now
soon it gon’ be thursday where we all pull up into the town
b*tches call me stupid how i’m switching up my pr*nouns
if you talk more sh*t then i’ma put your ass on lockdown
pull up to the clique like you better bring the wock now
soon it gon’ be thursday where we all pull up into the town
b*tches call me stupid how i’m switching up my pr*nouns
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