CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Locked In
(Tahj Money)
You pu**y a** n***as know what time it is
N***a, when I step in the booth (Gang, gang)
Even when I step in the streets too, pu**y
You know what the f**k up, you know I'm the truth (Swear to God)
Don't play dumb, pu**y (I don't need no charge)
Act like you got sense
I be shooting out here, car did I drive
'Cause I bought my sh*t (Skrrt)
Walk him down with this chopstick, he can't slide
I caught that b*t*h (Grr)
Left an opp head bent over in this ride
For talking sh*t (Pu**y)
You know I ain't gon' play by my lil' guys
We spark and sh*t (Gang, gang, gang)
I can't even lie, I ain't been the same since I lost my n***a, G (Yeah, yeah)
That's my dawg out Memphis, cutthroat retarded, he was just like mе (They took my dawg)
That's the reason I don't sprеad no opp today, that sh*t'll bother me
I put extendos on my Glock every time, it f**k up your airdrie
Red got out from facing like twenty-something years
So they took him right back off the streets (Free Red)
I'ma make his bond, I don't really give a f**k what it cost
I'ma let my dawg back off the leash (Yeah, yeah)
I know some young n***as love me to death
They'll die by me, they'll rob my me (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
I know some bad b*t*hes f**k with me
'Cause that sh*t a hunnid they be tossing me (Pu**y)
Heaven count, we loyal, boy, you dumb, you think 'bout crossing me (We loyal)
4PF my fam and I f**k with Baby, that boy, he ride for me (Four pockets full)
CMG, we like irony, I keep them shots with me (Gang, gang)
I ain't need no n***a 'round with me 'cause them n***as didn't rock with me (Gang, gang, gang)
You pu**y a** n***as know what time it is
N***a, when I step in the booth (Gang, gang)
Even when I step in the streets too, pu**y
You know what the f**k up, you know I'm the truth (Swear to God)
Don't play dumb, pu**y (I don't need no charge)
Act like you got sense
I be shooting out here, car did I drive
'Cause I bought my sh*t (Skrrt)
Walk him down with this chopstick, he can't slide
I caught that b*t*h (Grr)
Left an opp head bent over in this ride
For talking sh*t (Pu**y)
You know I ain't gon' play by my lil' guys
We spark and sh*t (Gang, gang, gang)
I can't even lie, I ain't been the same since I lost my n***a, G (Yeah, yeah)
That's my dawg out Memphis, cutthroat retarded, he was just like mе (They took my dawg)
That's the reason I don't sprеad no opp today, that sh*t'll bother me
I put extendos on my Glock every time, it f**k up your airdrie
Red got out from facing like twenty-something years
So they took him right back off the streets (Free Red)
I'ma make his bond, I don't really give a f**k what it cost
I'ma let my dawg back off the leash (Yeah, yeah)
I know some young n***as love me to death
They'll die by me, they'll rob my me (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
I know some bad b*t*hes f**k with me
'Cause that sh*t a hunnid they be tossing me (Pu**y)
Heaven count, we loyal, boy, you dumb, you think 'bout crossing me (We loyal)
4PF my fam and I f**k with Baby, that boy, he ride for me (Four pockets full)
CMG, we like irony, I keep them shots with me (Gang, gang)
I ain't need no n***a 'round with me 'cause them n***as didn't rock with me (Gang, gang, gang)
