Locked In

[Intro: DC2Trill]
Yeah
Yeah
Locked and loaded, locked in, locked in, locked in
(Flea)

[Chorus: DC2Trill]
Me and them shooters be locked in
In the trap and I got your bitch knockin'
Off three pills, got me nauseous
Puttin' in work, I ain't punchin' no clock in
Need me an eight, not seven for a walk-in
I'm V.I.P., I'm movin' cautious
Stupid bitch, I had to block her
Give me the ball, I got pints in my locker
Suckin' me up with no roof, had to stop her
Lil' Moe float like Mary Poppins
Man, these niggas movin' awkward
We go back like Silkk the Shocker
Third eye right by my chakra
I'm on Fairfax, feel like Tyler
Hit 'em lightning fast, powder
Shootin' up right by her nostrils

[Verse 1: DC2Trill]
Thirty, keep it right undеr the clip
Nerdy bitch gon' use hеr lips
Swervin' in that new shit
Urgent, yeah, I need the shit
Perfect how I do this shit
Catch me a play, I ain't need me no mitt
That ain't no drank, niggas sippin' on fent'
That ain't no dank, so I'm passin' this shit
I ain't no pimp, but I'm mackin' a bitch
She said she gon' pour my pint out, picture me slappin' a bitch
High as the fuck, but ain't lackin' for shit
Rockin' my mic, bitch feelin' like Nas
With my eses doin' NOS
Doin' this shit better than I was taught
He tried to rob, all he heard was a pop

[Chorus: DC2Trill]
Me and them shooters be locked in
In the trap and I got your bitch knockin'
Off three pills, got me nauseous
Puttin' in work, I ain't punchin' no clock in
Need me an eight, not seven for a walk-in
I'm V.I.P., I'm movin' cautious
Stupid bitch, I had to block her
Give me the ball, I got pints in my locker
Suckin' me up with no roof, had to stop her
Lil' Moe float like Mary Poppins
Man, these niggas movin' awkward
We go back like Silkk the Shocker
Third eye right by my chakra
I'm on Fairfax, feel like Tyler
Hit 'em lightning fast, powder
Shootin' up right by her nostrils

[Verse 2: CEO Trayle]
Ayy
Ayy
I was runnin' from the helicopters, get my Hi-Tech from the doctor
Told the plug that niggas robbed me, nigga, I should get an Oscar
I'm tryna make my family proud, nigga, I'm not tryna be like Oscar
Got these niggas lookin' scared now like, "What he gon' do with that chopper?"
She ride dick just like a chopper
Ayy, load my clip, then fill the opps up
Ayy, all these bullets gon' fill the spots up
They said turn this bitch a notch up
Fuck the rubber, she ain't knocked up
Nigga, on my ma, I shoot his spots up
They done gave the ball to C4, now I'm tryna run the clock up
My team ain't arguin' front no niggas, deal with that shit in the locker
I fell asleep in all my robbin' clothes, them was my pajamas
She thought C4 had cooked this rice, bitch, that was Benihanas
For shit sure, I paid for that hit, I gave him an honest
I turned my bitch to Prada Pocahontas, double-R got a chauffeur for me
Play the cards I was dealt with all my brothers, them my poker buddies
Tryna talk to any of my bitches, they won't go for buddy
Almost died with your homeboy, he your loafer buddy
Uh, know to get one pie, get the knife and cut it, uh
She don't let me pipe, then I first-night her buddy
Got this AK with me, it look like I'm rifle huntin'
Big C4 and Big DC, know we won't go for nothin', it's 4