Lock On Me (ChoppedNotSlopped)

Playin' with yourself and poppin' pills

Had a long night, but need some mo' in me

Had to switch the form, got a new technique

Had to get it goin', put a lock on me

Made it off the block and to the hills

Slidin' in the Palms, got a four with me

Had to switch the form, got a new technique

Had to get it goin', put a lock on me

Knocked down that bitch, put a glock on a switch

Passin' out these pills, I done told ya how to kill 'em

I done told ya how to flip it, I done told ya how to dress

I done told ya how to pimp

Designer my clothes, I designer my girl

Money, mo' mud, I waste codeine on her

From the bando to Tokyo, different flavors

Strapped with a pole and I talk with my chest out

Hang with the bros, we in Turks with the best of 'em

Somethin' like a pro athlete, the way I crossed over

Trap **** extravaganza, I told ya

One, two, three phantoms pullin' up and I showed ya

Mud in my drink, I got mud on my shoulder

Cookin' models up, poppin' bottles up

I'm a nuisance, in a coupe in it, go and spin in it

Gotta wear diamonds like it's part of my religion

Playin' with yourself and poppin' pills

Had a long night, but need some mo' in me

Had to switch the form, got a new technique

Had to get it goin', put a lock on me

Made it off the block and to the hills

Slidin' in the Palms, got a four with me

Had to switch the form, got a new technique

Had to get it goin', put a lock on me

Something gettin' got or gotta give

Either way it go, you know it is what it is

Flip flop the soda till it mix when it fizz

Try to payola, that's a stitch in the biz

I been in, holed up, cookin' hits at the Ritz

Got a couple comin' over for visits from the strip

Let her come over for events to get bent

You live with all your sins and then you try to repent

Mixin' Wockesha, mixin' Wockesha

Pour another liter, now I gotta eat her

Now I gotta eat her

Playin' with yourself and poppin' pills

Had a long night, but need some mo' in me

Had to switch the form, got a new technique

Had to get it goin', put a lock on me

Made it off the block and to the hills

Slidin' to the Palms, got a four with me

Had to switch the form, got a new technique

Had to get it goin', put a lock on me

Made it to the block, to the hills

Ain't answerin' my thoughts on these pills

Push up through the block, poppin' a seal

I got drip on me that ain't for sale

I get it, I'm a boss, I'm pushin' till there ain't no limit

I spit it in my bitch mouth, tell her, "Keep hoes out our business"

Got a iced-out lil' cross, but it ain't doin' no repentin'

Money stuck to me like it's lint