Clappz - Locked In Lyrics

Smoke in my lungs, about 60 blunts
My brothers, they got me, we locked in for life
If the trap gets boomed, the stakes hella high
Name another brother going crazier than me
Sliding on pricks, I ain't talking bout skates
Reaping these beats while I abuse em, buse em
Pussy niggas need to stop with the chattin
Go get some money, you ain't touchin no P's
Brand new coupe, gon' drive by itself
My boo kinda toxic, she don't love herself
But I trust my bind, I put faith on God
Don't f*ck with the opps, they got female tendencies
Future, bitch, gotta look just like Tennessee
Trynna get rich off desperate cause
Luckily enough, I don't beat my Mrs
I already got too many open cases
Don't need no keys, I bust through the door
Please don't try me, everybody gettin hit
Don't check my pockets, told you I got it
I been losing my control, and it's f*ckin with my head
Bitch, don't stop, pourin, lean in my cup
Another year, another W
I'm a money fein
I'm up in the lab
And I'm cookin up, gang
Her ass hella fat, I just spanked her booty
My team full of thugs and no we ain't criminals
Face-shot, nigga, that's too minimal
Don't come around when the profit gets long
Bitch, don't stop pourin lean in my cup
Another year, another dub
I'm a money fein
I'm up in the lab and I'm cookin up
Brand new coupe gon' drive by it self
My boo kind toxic, she don't love herself
But I trust my bind, I put faith on God
Don't f*ck with the opps, they got female tendencies
Future bitch gotta look just like Tennessee
Tryna get rich off desperate cause
Luckily enough, I don't beat my Mrs
I already got too many open cases
Don't need no keys, I bust through the door
Please don't try me, everybody gettin hit
Don't check my pockets, told you I got it
I Been losing control, and it's f*ckin with my head
Bitch, don't stop, pourin lean in my cup
Another year, another dub
I'm a money fein
I'm up in the lab, and I'm cookin up
Gang
Her ass hella fat, I just spanked her booty
My team full of thugs, and no, we ain't no criminals
Face-shot, nigga, that's too minimal
Don't come around when the profit gets long
Bitch, don't stop, pourin lean in my cup
Another year, another dub
I'm a money fein
I'm up in the lab, and I'm cookin up
Gang