Check The Lock
(专辑: Visions Of Bodies Being Burned - 2020)
Hood used to check for him when he'd pull up flexing Now he check under the
hood before he start the
engine Came out the
stash house, something didn't smell right He on the
ground trying to look up in the
tail pipe Mighty fall for a
mighty man Had a
manicure, now it's dirt and oil on his hands Staying low as he scrambles towards the
car door Glance, just a
short trip to the
condo No signal, head on a
swivel Hand on the
center console with the
pistol Tinted black, got the
window right Always shoot the
gap at the
yellow light Bag of little yellow pills for the
nerves But it makes it even worse when the
Xanny's don't work And he panic, ears ringing, when you call he can't hear you Every seven seconds, eyes back up in the
rearview Something in this room didn't used to be Gin bottle to the
face, can't fool the G
Laughing at him, he ain't ever scared though But he check the
lock every time he walks by the
door Check the
lock every time he walks by the
door Check the
lock every time he walks by the
door He run the
motherfucking city Yeah, they know But he check the
lock every time he walks by the
door Never park right outside where he live He don't want his ride outside his crib 'Cause they might roll by, recognize it And then come inside at night ready to fire with Guns like he ain't got none Joke's on them when his uzi weighs a
ton Get out the
car slow, always walk, never run Find a
busy block, keep his hand locked on the
trigger in case they figure It's a
fun day some day, no he don't play No they one day know he gon' pay But they best hope they no make no mistake He ain't going soft just 'cause he got olay On his hands now, bbs gleaming Staying off the
phone, no one chasing where he bein Never trust another man walking by cheesing Never catch him sleep He won't let the
bad dreams win Something in this room didn't used to be Gin bottle to the
face, can't fool the G
Laughing at him, he ain't ever scared though But he check the
lock every time he walks by the
door Check the
lock every time he walks by the
door Check the
lock every time he walks by the
door He run the
motherfucking city Yeah, they know But he check the
lock every time he walks by the
door Lights out, can't nobody see in But he see the
lights outside, they be creeping He behind the
blinds but the
45 peeking Thought he heard the
sirens but maybe he was tweaking Now he got the
seagrams bottle to the
face, can't fool the G
Told his brother to be ready with the
eulogy They laughed about it but he hopes he really did it Wall clock clickin, getting louder by the
minute That second hand shit got to go He be on that new-new, everybody know Gucci to they fubu, they fucking with a
pro Money to the
ceiling, so it's persian on the
floor Used to be shoes off, but it's never that Since he found the
metal shavings waiting by the
welcome mat Everyday stuck, keep the
heater tucked They got him sleeping in his chucks Something in this room didn't used to be Gin bottle to the
face, can't fool the G
Laughing at him, he ain't ever scared though But he check the
lock every time he walks by the
door Check the
lock every time he walks by the
door Check the
lock every time he walks by the
door He run the
motherfucking city Yeah, they know But he check the
lock every time he walks by the
door