CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Locked In

Ch-uh-yeah, I'm out of reach, you would need a larger arm span
Obvious I'm out ya league, I don't wanna start a contest
That kind of pressure cause a heart cramp
You gon' need a squad and a body guard with a narc can
sippin' our can
Yes, we're on the record [?] harm by armed men
You're famous, I know who you are, you are no star
Power looking like you play guitar in a garage band
Me, I'm a spectacle to see
I might just be chillin' at the crib and get a chip from overseas
Better than a kid who went got his medical degree
That's a week's work

I been...
Locked in
Let 'em live or kill 'em; got the option
I don't even hear 'em when they talk sh*t
Takin' everybody in your Top 10
I do not f**k with your fame
I do not play any game; I already got this
Locked in
All day
Let 'em live or kill 'em; got the option