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Lockdown Lyrics - Artist : 30 Deep Grimeyy
EY3ZLOW on the beat
[30 Deep Grimeyy:] Gigi couldn't pay to catch no flights, now all I do is travel Showed you, you close while I was jammed, I watched that shit unravel You ain't have no rank behind them walls, boy, you couldn't change the channels Sittin' up in that cell, I made some hits, I swear this shit come natural Swift with that Glock, but he can't box, that boy was tryna' wrestle Sittin' up on a docket with some killas who ain't had financials Might drop a bucket on yo' head, I swear them boys'll stab you Went in a boy, came out a man, I turnt into an animal [NWM Cee Murdaa:] When I got jammed, ain't had nobody, had to call Shanata Couldn't get me out, I had to sit, but shit it made it badder Ain't no mo' gettin' up to the pancakes made with mama's batter I was whippin' up with the killers, the dealers, the stabbers Ain't no mo' hangin' witcho' niggas, turnin' up witcho' bros You gotta watch out all the time, and stand on all yo' ten toes If they say, "Ball," you gotta' ball, or you be labeled a ho Some of my partners got that label, one say no name they know I done see niggas go in deuce, and get out chunkin' a fo' I done see niggas goin' Crip, and get out chunkin' a O But I remain the same nigga, I can't change on my bros I fought that case, just me and [?], 'till that shit got closed [30 Deep Grimeyy:] Gigi couldn't pay to catch no flights, now all I do is travel Showed you, you close while I was jammed, I watched that shit unravel You ain't have no rank behind them walls, boy, you couldn't change the channels Sittin' up in that cell, I made some hits, I swear this shit come natural Swift with that Glock, but he can't box, that boy was tryna' wrestle Sittin' up on a docket with some killas who ain't had financials Might drop a bucket on yo' head, I swear them boys'll stab you Went in a boy, came out a man, I turnt into an animal I brought some killas on the plane, and flew 'em to Miami Just bought some Glocks and bought some dracs' 'cause they might come in handy Now when I ride, I slide with two, 'cause they might try to blam me Some say I'm next, some say I'm crazy, they don't understand me Can't feel my pain cause JD died while he was walkin' to school Money deuce still in that slamma', we was just sharin' food You'd think a nigga work construction 'cause I keep me a tool Shit, I was goin' through it then, they used to laugh at my shoes Swift wit' that Glock, but he couldn't box, so they was takin' his snacks Lights off, gas off, I fell asleep in the trap And R-I-P to Rush Blood, I heard you died with two straps Money tall like Damien, I put my gang on my back Gigi couldn't pay to catch no flights, now all I do is travel Showed you, you close while I was jammed, I watched that shit unravel You ain't have no rank behind them walls, boy, you couldn't change the channels Sittin' up in that cell, I made some hits, I swear this shit come natural Swift with that Glock, but he can't box, that boy was tryna' wrestle Sittin' up on a docket with some killas who ain't had financials Might drop a bucket on yo' head, I swear them boys'll stab you Went in a boy, came out a man, I turnt into an animal |
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