Locked Up-Lil Skies

歌手 : Lil Skies

专辑 : Unbothered (Deluxe)

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:05

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Locked Up - Lil Skies

Lyrics by：Kimetrius Foose/Durrell Barbour/Connor Mannina

Steeze beats from space bro

Ayo Rello

So fly so high up in the sky

I am that n***a b***h you f**kin' with Skies let's go

I don't know about you n***as

I'm gettin' my money that's for sure

Mhm

I'ma do this for the bros

That's all locked up down the road

You claim you a real-a*s n***a

You got in that room and you told huh

How funny how these n***as claim they soldiers

But they fold yeah

I stay with a army we fully equipped

We goin' right in huh

I take all my losses

Throw them in the dirt and I learn how to win yeah

Win

We came up from nothin'

We showin' you that this s**t ain't pretend

Oh no

If God come and get me

I promise I'm not confessin' my sins yeah

Oh no

I stay with the goons

I stay with the problems we shootin' the AK

The AK

When I see a opp

I'm feelin' so happy it feel like a payday

Payday

I could've been Craig up on the porch chillin' with Day Day

Day Day

But now I got money

And now I'm a star and they all wanna know

Let's go

I ran them bands up

I'm livin' my life like no average Joe

No-no

If you are a ho I promise

My n***a you will get exposed

On gang

We loaded the guns

We shootin' the bullets we goin' boom

I keep me a shooter

He sound like rain when he walk in the room

Pew-pew pew-pew

I dress in all black uh

Pew-pew pew-pew

I got a MAC hm

Pew-pew pew-pew

I'm sippin' this lean

Pew

I fell on my back

Pew

I had heart attack hm

Pew

But then I came back hm

Pew pew

I promise I'm like that n***a

Pew pew

I'm not with the chit-chat n***a

Pew pew

F**k around get your s**t cracked n***a

Pew

Callin' the dispatch n***a

Old cop-a*s n***a you a old clown-a*s n***a

Old bop-a*s n***a

We don't wanna be around your a*s n***a

Wanna be around the gang

But you a clown-a*s n***a

I got them ones came from the bottom

I keep me a gun

I put that on my son a n***a try me

I'm not gonna run

If I come with a stick

I do your a*s up you know what I'm on

Fifty thousand on me in the duffel bag it's Louis Vuitton

I bought my mom a house

Now when I get bored I fish in her pond

The family come over the chef is cookin' filet mignon

We used to eat noodles but we not eatin' no ramen

Top of the mornin' my n***a

I'm stuntin' because I'm the one

Oh you get a lot of love

Yeah

Oh you get a lot of d**gs

Oh yeah

Don't give me nothin'

Mm-mm

Sing to a b***h they ruffin'

Let's go

Got tattoos on my stomach

Oh yeah

I don't really like to be in public

Mm-mm

Most of these n***as ain't thuggin'

Mm-mm

Most of these n***as ain't clutchin'

Mm-mm

Live my life like a maze

I ain't seein' no more rainy days

Mm-mm

I done been through so much pain

Now a b***h can't tell me a thang

N***a you don't feel my pain

N***a you can't fit in this Range

B***h actin' strange she lit

Skrrt

I'ma f**k around f**k that b***h

Skrrt-skrrt

Kick her to the curb they know I gotta dip

Mhm

Get money that is my pivot

Oh yeah

I'ma keep winnin' 'cause I did it

I'm livin'

I don't really like talkin' to n***as

No no

I don't really even talk to these b***hes

F**k y'all

I'm never really like that my n***a

On God

On God he is my witness

Mhm

N***a try me mm

We gon' wash and mop him up with the dishes

Really don't do no snitchin'

No no

I really don't do no pretendin'

Oh yeah

I been livin' my life like a demon

On God

I could show you n***as how to get it

I been gettin' money for a f**kin' reason

I been stuntin' hard all four seasons

I been sippin' this lean I'm leanin'

Drivin' too fast you ain't catch me speedin'