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Paroles : Trance

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