LOCK IN lyrics

by

NLE Choppa


[Intro]
Mm-mm
I keep seein' red and I'm draped in the all black, hah

[Verse 1]
I keep seein' red, draped in the all black, hah
Voices in my head sayin', "Get a n*gga whacked"
Balenciaga fit with a Bali gangster fashion
Balenciaga b*tch got off runway up in Paris
Balenciaga kicks, you step on these and get embarrassed
Knowin' that I'm lit, my side b*tches wanna marry me
Know I'm certified, a couple n*ggas wanna bury me
Definition of provide, my pockets like a charity, I give back
My dog turned snake, he was a real n*gga, I give him that
Keep word is was, benefit or doubts can make you lack
Crippin', but I'm seein' red flashes, I had to fall back
Call mе, I slid for you, I called and you ain't call back
How that work? I put you first, can't reimburse my lovе back
Rode for you like hubcaps, that's no cap, I'm speakin' fact
Give a n*gga love taps, it's all love, but it's a wrap
How we go from hugs and daps to slug and slaps? How we collapse?
Man, I'm whole different lane
Private jet, I rent the plane
Think I might just buy a plane
Fly 'til I am the plane
Flawless diamonds on my chain
Nick the jeweler did this thang
Money make my pants hang, I walk like I ain't got home-trained
My shooter, he ain't got it all, he lost his sense on mojo
In his jail cell smokin' Ice Spice [?] 'til he loco
Institutionalized, he want Chi Chi's, f*ck a Bossa Nova
All he know is homicide, he brainwashed, my top soldier
[Chorus]
Ayy, tell a n*gga, "Lock in"
My focus up, my paper up, I'm feelin' polished
Her legs up, a freaky sl*t, and she in college
My head up, was fed up, I stayed solid
Rainy days rained on me, when it rain it pour
Balenciaga rain coat tellin' the rain to go
Rain, sleet, or snow, I chase a check, you movin' slow
Ayy, 'fore I sell my soul, I'd rather go and sell a boat

[Verse 2]
Or a sell a ho and break a ho like she was somethin' to smoke
Game in the choke, they tappin' out, but I ain't lettin' go
I'm gettin' throat from that rap n*gga b*tch and he don't know
Don't trust her though, don't trust a ho as far as I can throw
In the mix like bakin' soda
Quick trip to Indiana and 'Nola
Take the switches off the toaster
Binaries on the poker
Every time I make a post, b*tches' pus*y gettin' soakin'
n*gga better watch his ho, you ain't heard they gettin' stolen?
Shawty had a ring around her finger, she was still open
Come and get your b*tch, she choosin', mama always said I'm chosen
Only thing she get from me is di*k and you be trickin' over it
Your b*tch leave her happy home just to f*ck up on my sofa
Bisexual b*tch, I f*ck her like a bear, we bipolar
Can't pick a b*tch, if it was up to me, want all of 'em
This glove won't fit around this di*k, I'm O.J. Simpson brother
She got the wrong sized rubber, so raw how we f*ckin'
I'm curvin' b*tches that I used to beat my di*k to
Tell Vivica Fox I treat cougars like they cook food
Megan good, keep that sh*t tight for me and it's understood
I ain't no pastor, but if you want me to, I could and would
[Chorus]
Ayy, tell a n*gga, "Lock in"
My focus up, my paper up, I'm feelin' polished
Her legs up, a freaky sl*t and she in college
My head up, was fed up, I stayed solid
Rainy days rained on me, when it rain it pour
Balenciaga rain coat, tellin' the rain to go
Rain, sleet, or snow, I chase a check, you movin' slow
Ayy, 'fore I sell my soul, I'd rather go and sell a boat

[Outro]
n*gga, lock in
And she in college
I'm feelin' polished
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