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Yeah, they locked out But I'm locked in Yeah, they locked out And I'm locked in (Locked in) (Clayco on the beat) But they locked out Yeah, I act like I don't know pain Medicine, no novocaine Heaven sent, but she's no angel I tried to make it go away I was down for like 6 days On the seventh with my n***a, yeah, I rose up Right then, dawg, I knew I was chosen All this water in a lonely ocean Like a locomotive, dawg They can't stop my motion Yes, I keep on goin', dawg I just keep on goin', yes I just count up 'till I'm in a trance Me and my gang, n***a, we do money dances N***a, my flights out to Paris, France, man Yeah, throwin' cash at exotic dancers They gon' dance, 'cause they think I'm handsome With my shooter, and this sh*t get handled Yeah, we just gon' smoke a n***a just like cancer They got questions, I got answers No, I'm not these other n***as, b*t*h, I am him These n***as be cappin', I don't understand 'em Yeah, I done let this cash take over me Evil, I won't see or speak These n***as can't touch lil' me When it come down to it, it's him or me He the enemy It's not the end of me Everywhere, it's just sin I see Yeah, I act like I don't know pain Medicine, no novocaine Heaven sent, but she's no angel I tried to make it go away I was down for like 6 days On the seventh with my n***a, yeah, I rose up Right then, dawg, I knew I was chosen All this water in a lonely ocean Like a locomotive, dawg They can't stop my motion Yes, I keep on goin', dawg I just keep on goin', yes I just count up 'till I'm in a trance Me and my gang, n***a, we do money dances N***a, my flights out to Paris, France, man Yeah (Let's go) Uh-uh, uh (Let's go) Uh-uh (Let's go) This sh*t can go either way N***a, you can give or take No matter what, make sure you paid, dawg Yeah, this sh*t can go either way Do good, and they still gon' hate No matter what, make sure you paid, dawg Treat everyday like Saturday Just make sure you still get paid Just make sure you still get paper Yeah, treat everyday like Saturday (They locked out) Just make sure you still get paid (And I'm locked in) Just make sure you still get paper (Yeah, they locked out) But I'm locked in (Yeah-yeah) Yeah, they locked out (Locked out) (Yeah-yeah) But I'm locked in (Locked in) (Yeah-yeah) Yeah, they locked out (Locked out) (Yeah-yeah) But I'm locked in (Locked in) (Yeah-yeah) Yeah, they locked out (Yeah-yeah) But I'm locked in (Locked in) (Yeah-yeah) Yeah, they locked out (Locked out) (Yeah-yeah) But I'm locked in (Oh, yeah-yeah) Yeah, they locked out (Yeah-yeah) And I'm locked in (Oh, yeah-yeah) B*t*h, we locked in (Yeah) Tell her pop in (Yeah) Yeah, we locked in (Yeah, locked in) (Yeah) Tell her pop in (Yeah) Yeah, I get bigger than [?] Yeah, b*t*h, I get bigger than [?] (Let's go) Yeah, I act like I don't know pain Medicine, no novocaine Heaven sent, but she's no angel I tried to make it go away I was down for like 6 days On the seventh with my n***a, yeah, I rose up Right then, dawg, I knew I was chosen All this water in a lonely ocean Like a locomotive, dawg They can't stop my motion Yes, I keep on goin', dawg I just keep on goin', yes I just count up 'till I'm in a trance Me and my gang, n***a, we do money dances N***a, my flights out to Paris, France, man Yeah Takin' my flights out to Paris, France, man Yeah, I act like I don't know pain Medicine, no novocaine (Clayco on the beat) Heaven sent, but she's no angel
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