Locked Up

Lyrics
[Intro] (Hello there, this is Hounds) [Verse 1] They at my crib and I don't know What the light is, I think it's the popo When I'm writing I feel like a dumb-dumb But the music I'm making is so dope What I'm doing is better, you don't give What the fuck are you trying, you dumb bitch? Better beat you in love in the cockpit 'Cause I'm high as a bitch in my rocket [Chorus] Bitch, y'all got me on a ball and chain Gotta get my money this second, I make it all the way Gotta switch up rhythm and living, them people all the same What am I? I'm lethal 'cause people will treat you wrong with fame, ayy Bitch, y'all got me on a ball and chain Gotta get my money this second, I make it all the way Gotta switch up rhythm and living 'cause people all the same What am I? I'm lethal 'cause people will treat you wrong with fame, ayy [Verse 2] I can see through you, all that you do With your evil, and your voodoo It's a mission to making, I get it, yeah You pathetic, why you living? Yeah I don't want another bitch, nah Just the rollie on my wrist, yeah Got to catch up with the tik, tok Don't be hating like I'm Chris Rock [Interlude] Yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, yeah, yeah [Chorus] Bitch, y'all got me on a ball and chain Gotta get my money this second, I make it all the way Gotta switch up rhythm and living, them people all the same What am I? I'm lethal 'cause people will treat you wrong with fame, ayy Bitch, y'all got me on a ball and chain Gotta get my money this second, I make it all the way Gotta switch up rhythm and living, them people all the same What am I? I'm lethal 'cause people will treat you wrong with fame, ayy [Verse 3] I was trippin', trippin', trippin', I ain't slept in a week When I'm riding around in my town, I be down, so I just rest in peace You a creep in the dark, don't leave your house and you don't brush your teeth What the fuck did you think that you're doing, tryna flip a diss on me, ayy [Refrain] Bassline, gang time, I don't wanna die, ayy Facetime, change time, open up your eye, ayy Gold teeth, goalie, smoking to the sky, ayy Moonboys, you boys, never feel alive, ayy Bassline, gang time, I don't wanna die, ayy Facetime, change time, open up your eye, ayy Gold teeth, goalie, smoking to the sky, yeah Moonboys, you boys, never feel alive, ayy [Outro] Bitch, y'all got me on a ball and chain Gotta get my money this second, I make it all the way Gotta switch up rhythm and living, them people all the same What am I? I'm lethal 'cause people will treat you wrong with fame I was trippin' I was trippin' I was trippin' I was trippin'
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- TrippyThaKid