Child Lock

Lyrics

[Intro] (Gelatoo) [Chorus] Tried to hop out on my opp, but I don't know Why the fuck twin got the door on child lock? [Verse] Uh, I'm like, "Twin, why the fuck you got the door on child lock?" I'm like, "Twin, time to slide", and he wipe his smile off I just caught my opp lackin', run a mile off You ain't get no points when you spin a Benz, you got child knocked Hop out on feet with this FN, he threw towel out I had my mom stressed out, prayin' 'cause her child hot I'm still not geeked, two P10s, I'm like astronaut I fell asleep, crushed green Xans, with my mouth dropped Pregnant lady with this fye in hand, nigga, I'll pop Uh, I'm talkin 'bout, nigga, I'll pop, uh I'm tryna get this nigga fried, slide with my Glock Junkie beatin' on the door, he talkin' 'bout, "Serve me my rock" Young nigga maskеd up, and we pull up with some turbans and you shot Stick dirty, in that hotbox I got nervous, seen cops Off a Pеrky, she gon' slurp me, when I whip out my cock I can't see, bang B, one eye, Fetty Wap Nigga sleep with one eye open, Fetty Wap And young nigga tweakin' with my gun out, they keep sayin' stop Yeah, my main ho found out that I cheated, still gon' give me top Yeah, them young niggas know it's hot as hell, but still on that block Seen my young nigga whip up half a bale, made me a proud pops Off this percocet, itch so much, swell, like I had pox Yeah, I'm geekin', tweakin' off this pill, Mbox rox My uncle trap for real, he sell heroin Might put prop in my vid', but this a real gun Huh, bank info counterfeit, but swipe for real money This glizzy got a switch, pull up and kill sons Backseat with that stick, I think I see a opp Uh, I can't even get up out this bitch, twin got the door locked Huh, like fuck it, spray up out this car, I can't just let 'em walk [Chorus] Tried to hop out on my opp, but I don't know Why the fuck twin got the door on child lock? [Outro] Tried to hop out on my opp, but I don't know Why the fuck twin got the door on child lock?