LOCKED IN

[Chorus]
Ayy, runtz for the low, tell your mans come and lock in
Looking for the work? Tell big homie, get you clocked in
Boxed in, waiting for my opps to not win
I just put a drum by my beam and it don't spin (And it don't spin)
I just gave my bitch 'bout a half and she locked in (Skrr)

[Verse]
2018, pocket juugging 'cause I need 'ends
2021, I'm dogging bitches, I don't need friends
I just put a V on my back 'cause I'm fucking VLONE
I just spent some bands on my jeans, I still got 'em on
How the fuck you hating on my team and tryna get put on?
I might tell my bitch to ask my opps if they fucking strong
Get off on your mans for some zips I could've left at home
If a nigga talking out his neck I'm aiming at his dome (Fah, fah, fah)
Boujie bitch say she need a zip, I'm coming with my chrome (Damn)
And my opps be mad as hell when they play my song
My bitch breaking down a dog then she bring it home
My—My—My bitch trapping, do it all, she get what she want
I just put a bender on my wrist, it got two tones
Hollywood bitch love when I put my blues on
Balmains with some $800 shoes on, yeah (Goddamn)
All my opps my opposites
I pull up on some robbing shit
You bitches is not stopping shit
Steady never dropping shit
I'm pulling up and mopping shit
You niggas is some peons, you niggas [?]
Move to L.A. then I'm fucking on a Claremont lil' bitch

[Chorus]
Ayy, runtz for the low, tell your mans come and lock in
Looking for the work? Tell big homie, get you clocked in
Boxed in, waiting for my opps to not win
I just put a drum by my beam and it don't spin (Skrr, skrr)
I just gave my bitch 'bout a half and she locked in