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Tee Grizzley

Locksmith

 

Locksmith

(album: Scriptures - 2019)


I'm a locksmith, but I only got the keys to the streets

You don't belong in the field, hit them bleachers
Blow the nerves out his brain, cause a seizure
But you know we shoot to kill, you better squeeze first
Bitch, you know it's gang gang when you see us
Ain't gotta ask me what I claim, it's on my neck, bitch, you see it
Niggas men and women all at once, they Madea
What's the difference from a G63 and a 550?
Told that boy a hundred thousand, huh, cocksucker, beat it
Who told you you could claim these streets? I never let you pussies in
Nigga, you not from my city, please take off them Carti lens
Free my mama, niggas telling, she ain't fold, break, or bend
You can't run 'round in these streets 'less I gave you a permission slip

'Cause nigga, I'm the locksmith (With the keys to the streets)
Nigga, I'm the locksmith (With the keys to the streets)
I'm a neighborhood locksmith (With the keys to the streets)

They say, "Grizzley, why you singin'?" I'm like, "Bitch, get off my dick"
Lot of niggas out here hating, they gon' get shot in they shit
Stole bikes, broke in houses, sold guns without the clip
Went to see bitches without no whip
Robbed niggas with no mask (Robbed niggas with no mask)
Went to the mall without no cash (Went to the mall without no cash)
Stand in the trap without no bag (Stand in the trap without no bag)
Bro, I'm like, you can't ride if you ain't got gas (You ain't got gas, you ain't got gas)

That shit turned me to a locksmith (Nigga, I'm the locksmith)
But I only got the keys to the streets
I'm the neighborhood locksmith (Neighborhood locksmith)
But I only got the keys to the streets (Keys to the streets)

And I'm a big timer, timer
Like forty water
And I pray for these diamonds
That's holy water
I'm a big timer, timer
Like forty water
And I pray for these diamonds
That's holy water

done

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