Lock it up

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Morley] First of all i had to be a bawse To be strutting like the man of the house Tried helping some people tht asked for my help Only wasting my time but i gave'em a minute I gave'em advice so that maybe they'd thrive But instead they dont shine only wasting my time I tried to always be there for'em as if i were a guide But they always hurt me with these lies I tear up the walls Memory in pictures I throw in my all Energy fixtures I am never bringing myself low for you anymore ass out the door I see you as an enemy in debt of me Eventually when you are gonna fall im gonna rise im bringing force and conviction This is your eviction Call me vindictive Im taking on intitiative you better not be missing it cuz i am only given it exactly what they missing is a vision to create Look what i have made No position for a fake Im taking my rightful place in this game We never been close and we ain't the same Like galaxies light years away Like a sign from the sky imma scrape this up Yeah i break this up Got a problem we can take this up We can say whats up Imma get way up I know i can make it son Can't say im done Morley is the illest with a passion Imma tell'em when it gonna happen [Hook: Anderson .Paak] I almost lost it I had to reach back, back, and lock it, yeah (lock it, lock it) You almost got me (stop it, stop it) I had to reach back, back, and lock it, yeah (lock it, lock it) You almost (stop it), you almost (stop it), you almost (stop it), I got it (I got it) You almost (stop it), you almost (stop it), you almost (stop it), I got it (I got it) [Verse 2: TZB] Aimed for the heart like a locket Heard you talking, still talking, better stop that Did ya cop that, go hard on a beat for no profit By far, we the beasts in these streets I fear for the keepers, the leash really gon' snap I bomb in the east, no peace This Thanksgiving Ima feast on pigs, burning heat no doubt Yeah the beef on fire, and the reefer loud Chopped that shit, cannot keep down My bro did try to hop on this, acknowledge that guy for his eager style Should I be so proud, he's killing ya niggas And he's committing fratricide to get rid of this nigga, believe it Ask me what's the secret, communicating with demons UFOs beaming knowledge in my cerebral Tell the free people to catch on I smoked quarters of the doja, nigga, and it's strong, oh [Hook: Anderson .Paak] I almost lost it I had to reach back, back, and lock it, yeah (lock it, lock it) You almost got me (stop it, stop it) I had to reach back, back, and lock it, yeah (lock it, lock it) You almost (stop it), you almost (stop it), you almost (stop it), I got it (I got it) You almost (stop it), you almost (stop it), you almost (stop it), I got it (I got it)