lock3d in a vault - gata green eyes / china / cat eyes lyrics
i got all the trouble
pull up on they life leave it rubble
leave em real puzzled
stun so hard they can’t move a muscle
grab a bundle flip and double this is real hustle
didn’t happen with the cl!ck of a b*tton it came from real struggle
i got all the trouble
so cold make em all go and huddle
i ain’t subtle
china come with all the reb*ttals
they got that salt bruh
look at me like their failures my fault
want me to fall bruh
i keep my feelins locked in a vault
they got that salt bruh
they mad cuz they keep droppin the ball
china a dawg bruh
she china but dont act like no doll
pitch a low ball
b*tch you can catch a hand to ya jaw
im countin cash ay too busy to be f*ckin wit yall
i gotta get out
everybody tearin me down
whats this about?
all these b*tches chasin the clout
i come through real loud
im rollin down the street ain’t no doubt
thats the sh*t be blowin up ya house
make the squares frown
f*ck it can’t hear sh*t out they mouth
can’t slow me down
dont give a f*ck if you dont want me around
came from the bottom now we takin the town
ain’t no rest get that money i be up like an owl
its 3am
its that time the demons out want me to sin
won’t let em in
these some f*cked up evil times we livin it
thicken ya skin
this sh*t ain’t gon stop it just begin
throw up ya chin
and when they ask if you want beef just ask em when!
i got all the trouble
pull up on they life leave it rubble
leave em real puzzled
stun so hard they can’t move a muscle
grab a bundle flip and double this is real hustle
didn’t happen with the cl!ck of a b*tton it came from real struggle
i got all the trouble
so cold make em all go and huddle
i ain’t subtle
china come with all the reb*ttals
they got that salt bruh
look at me like their failures my fault
want me to fall bruh
i keep my feelins locked in a vault
they got that salt bruh
they mad cuz they keep droppin the ball
china a dawg bruh
she china but dont act like no doll
pitch a low ball
b*tch you can catch a hand to ya jaw
im countin cash ay too busy to be f*ckin wit yall
i do what i want
used to try an please em now they gone
i tried so hard dawg
now they mad say i ain’t got no heart
i built a wall
i cut em off real quick with no regard
you like it shady? ill leave you in the dark
i got all the trouble
so cold make em all go and huddle
i ain’t subtle
china come with all the reb*ttals
they got that salt bruh
look at me like their failures my fault
want me to fall bruh
i keep my feelins locked in a vault
they got that salt bruh
they mad cuz they keep droppin the ball
china a dawg bruh
she china but dont act like no doll
pitch a low ball
b*tch you can catch a hand to ya jaw
im countin cash ay too busy to be f*ckin wit yall
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