Locked In

[Intro]
(J, this shit too crazy)

[Verse 1: AK Bandamont]
I know you heard about that switch, we got a lot of those
And bitch start lookin' through my shit, so know you gotta go
Bitch keep bendin' blocks and slidin' on opps, that's what you gotta know
I threw 7.62s in the chopstick and now I'm 'bout to throw 'em
I see a lot of snakes in the grass and now I'm 'bout to mow 'em
That's why I'm kind of cocky, got a big head and now I'm 'bout to show 'em
These niggas said they streaky, get in that room and they'll write a poem
They know I live like that, this shit for real, bro, I don't write songs

[Verse 2: YSR Gramz]
Why you ain't do shit to them niggas that popped your mans?
If he don't die when he get shot, he gettin' popped again
I got some fans that buy weed out in Washington
Two shots to the chest, he losin' oxygen
My Jamaican out in Cali, got P's, he a rastaman
You want a verse from YSR? Come get boxed in
They asked me why I fuck with AK? 'Cause we locked in
I'm sick I had to cut my nigga off, now we opp friends

[Verse 3: AK Bandamont]
Niggas keep on sneak dissin' in songs, come be an opp then
Lil' biddy say that she wanna taste the drank, go get a pop then
I just bought a thousand Yercs, I'm finna pop them
And we'd take you off this Earth, you gettin' shot dead
Doggy ran fast when we caught him, shorty got legs
A lotta niggas said it's beef, then they got fed
I'm finna teach my cuz how to cook crack, come get a pot and pan
Back in '015, I had some red and a lot of Xans

[Verse 4: YSR Gramz]
I felt 2Pac when he ran down on Radaman
We treated his ass like a baseball, we got him out of here
You wanna make what I made off rap, it's gon' take a year
Please don't drop no diss songs, we gon' take it there
My nigga on the road with pills and pounds, hope he make it there
I know you paid a lot for them shoes, you only got one pair
We gon' get that lil' nigga dropped, he got one more year
I had ten 'bows this morning, it's only one more year

[Verse 5: AK Bandamont]
Bitch, I'ma be a million up, just give me one more year
Niggas see me out and they get shook, they don't wanna stare
Take a bitch in the backroom in the trap house, we finna fuck in there
I hit the bitch too hard and she started screamin', she tryna fuss in there

[Verse 6: YSR Gramz]
My nigga got bricks in his crib, he got rust in there
Talkin' 'bout he got za in his 'Wood, he got Runtz in there
Wear a condom every time I fuck this bitch, I never nut in her
Your trap house slappin' 'til my lil' niggas run in there

[Verse 7: AK Bandamont]
It don't matter where I go, I got a gun in there
Come get a brick, but hittin' it stepped on, they twenty-one a pair
My fiend just knocked a bitch out for the dope 'cause she ain't wanna share
This bitch was tryna trip on me in public, then she got embarrassed

[Verse 8: YSR Gramz]
My white bitch like to hit the road, I'm finna call Sarah
Them lil'-ass diamonds in your chain, you got small carats
How the fuck you tall as hell but got small parents?
My nigga TA was a killer, wish I could call Terrance