Lock in (feat. luh bn 5 & YBN Blick)

Why these bitches up, gang?

She said I'm a player, she like that shit, but I don't really tryna lock in

Me and the Blick, we pop out the train, we might go map that Benz

We gon' blast her out through the city, shout-out on Safford, then I get it

Oh, that already hit, oh, that already hit, yeah, yeah, yeah

Spit in the mouth, she a freak, okay, she tryna go out of town, okay

Why you come around, you ain't have no plans to stay with me

I can't lie, get low last night, I need you to lay with me

Yeah, sure you're a freak in the sheets, yeah

But you know she's keepin' it P, okay

You ain't talking big, get the fuck out my face

Me and BN just calling out shots, in the Benz tryna slide today

Where you at, girl? I'm with the guys, you can call your friends, we set up a play

Call her 50, 'cause she fucked on many men, can't go on dead, on gang

Tryna see what I went wrong, got a badass bitch with a hot black fuel

We pop out, reset, calm

Bitch broke my heart, so I listen to ma, but I can't wait, they got something

But can't wait, they got something

Look, come with me, I'll take you out soon where I know you won't stay at home

She said I'm a player, she like that shit, but I don't really tryna lock in

Me and the Blick, we pop out the train, we might go map that Benz

We gon' blast her out through the city, shout-out on Safford, then I get it

Oh, that already hit, oh, that already hit, yeah, yeah, yeah

Spit in the mouth, she a freak, okay, she tryna go out of town, okay

Why you come around, you ain't have no plans to stay with me

I can't lie, get low last night, I need you to lay with me

Yeah, sure you're a freak in the sheets, yeah

But you know she's keepin' it P, okay

I been on the road, I'm sorry, girl, if I don't call

But this bitch ain't shit, ten, really a five, not even all that

We run around the geek shit, ****, all the scats

We run around with switches and they all flat

Back then I was a laughing stock, now all these hos want a dick

Back then I ain't even had no Glock, but now I send a blick

Back then I ain't even had no Wock', but now I'm sippin' Tris'

Back then my music ain't pop, but look at me, I'm livin' it, yeah