Locked Up

(album: Unbothered - 2021)

Steeze beats from space, bro
Ayo, Rello
So fly, so high up in the sky
I am that nigga, bitch, you fucking with Skies, let's go

I don't know about you niggas, I'm getting my money, that's for sure (Mhm)
I'ma do this for the bros that's all locked up down the road (Hm)
You claim you a real-ass nigga, you got in that room and you told, huh (Mm)
How funny how these niggas claim they soldiers, but they fold, yeah
I stay with a army, we fully equipped, we going right in, huh (In)
I take all my losses, throw them in the dirt and I learn how to win, yeah (Win)
We came up from nothing, we showing you that, this shit ain't pretend (Oh, no)
If God come and get me, I promise I'm not confessing my sins, yeah (Oh, no)
I stay with the goons, I stay with the problems, we shooting the AK (The AK)
When I see a opp, I'm feeling so happy, it feel like a payday (Payday)
I could've been Craig up on the porch chilling with Day Day (Day Day)
But now I got money and now I'm a star and they all wanna know (Let's go)
I ran them bands up, I'm living my life like no average Joe (No-no)
If you are a ho, I promise, my nigga, you will get exposed (On gang)
We loaded the guns, we shooting the bullets, we going boom
I keep me a shooter, he sound like rain when he walk in the room (Pew-pew, pew-pew)
I dress in all black, uh (Pew-pew, pew-pew)
I got a MAC, hm (Pew-pew, pew-pew)
I'm sipping this lean (Pew), I fell on my back (Pew), I had heart attack, hm (Pew)
But then I came back, hm (Pew, pew)
I promise I'm like that, nigga (Pew, pew)
I'm not with the chit-chat, nigga (Pew, pew)
Fuck around, get your shit cracked, nigga (Pew)
Calling the dispatch, nigga
Old cop-ass nigga, you a old clown-ass nigga
Old bop-ass nigga, we don't wanna be around your ass, nigga
Wanna be around the gang, but you a clown-ass nigga
I got them ones, came from the bottom, I keep me a gun
I put that on my son, a nigga try me, I'm not gonna run
If I come with a stick, I do your ass up, you know what I'm on (Uh)
Fifty thousand on me in the duffel bag, it's Louis Vuitton (Uh)
I bought my mom a house, now when I get bored, I fish in her pond (Uh)
The family come over, the chef is cooking filet mignon (Uh)
We used to eat noodles, but we not eating no ramen (Uh)
Top of the morning, my nigga, I'm stunting because I'm the one (Uh)
Oh, you get a lot of love? (Yeah)
Oh, you get a lot of drugs? (Oh, yeah)
Don't give me nothing (Mm-mm)
Sing to a bitch, they ruffing (Let's go)
Got tattoos on my stomach (Oh, yeah)
I don't really like to be in public (Mm-mm)
Most of these niggas ain't thugging (Mm-mm)
Most of these niggas ain't clutching (Mm-mm)
Live my life like a maze, I ain't seeing no more rainy days (Mm-mm)
I done been through so much pain, now a bitch can't tell me a thang
Nigga, you don't feel my pain, nigga, you can't fit in this Range
Bitch acting strange, she lit (Skrrt), I'ma fuck around, fuck that bitch (Skrrt-skrrt)
Kick her to the curb, they know I gotta dip (Mhm)
Get money, that is my pivot (Oh, yeah)
I'ma keep winning 'cause I did it (I'm livin')
I don't really like talking to niggas (No, no)
I don't really even talk to these bitches (Fuck y'all)
I'm never really like that, my nigga (On God)
On God, he is my witness (Mhm)
Nigga try me, mm, we gon' wash and mop him up with the dishes
Really don't do no snitching (No, no)
I really don't do no pretending (Oh, yeah)
I been living my life like a demon (On God)
I could show you niggas how to get it (Mm)
I been getting money for a fucking reason
I been stunting hard all four seasons
I been sipping this lean, I'm leaning
Driving too fast, you ain't catch me speeding