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On Lock Songtext

Uh, since birth
Destined to put a city on the map, call it twerk
Niggas up on the same old things, how this work?
Really all of my people seem cursed in the dirt
But observe while I′m putting in the work
And I'm never biting your style

Me, I′m like a newborn baby
I get 'em high like Wingardium Leviosa
I never needed a co-sign
Never needed to be someone's sidekick to blow
I′m self-made

I don′t throw shade, I just throw facts


Me, I don't hate, niggas should know that
It′s the way I see things
But none of y'all niggas really in my sight
Just a couple bad bitches staying over for the night
Lay the pipe real nice
And I might just hit ′em with advice on
Some "I could change your life" shit
I work too hard on this music thing to fail
Like the system putting niggas in the cells

I got this shit on lock
And so you never finna do to me
What all you suckers think of doing
Got this shit on lock
And now the vultures wanna know 'bout ′em
But I ain't giving 'em a thing
Got this shit on lock
I see you mad at the mane
Just ′cause I′m ahead of the game
Got this shit on lock

I got this shit on lock

I got this shit on lock

Real recognize real, they don't look familiar to me


Matter of fact, the whole game kinda shady to me
I know for sure that they will feel me when it′s said and done
So in advance, catch a nigga making fun
And I love playing dumb
That's when people show their true intentions
Run their mouth on things they otherwise would never mention
And man, how badly I would love to start name dropping
I′d rather hit 'em with the craft that I′m still perfecting
See, I was shocked when I got to know the ins and outs

Of this business that I always used to dream about
See, I don't care if they don't play me on the radio
And real motherfuckers know that that′s the way to go
Swimming in my lane, never looking left or right
Give a fuck about your name, give a fuck about a hype
Give a fuck about these suckers thinking they can pick and choose
Who win and who lose
They don′t know the truth

I got this shit on lock
And so you never finna do to me
What all you suckers think of doing
Got this shit on lock
And now the vultures wanna know 'bout ′em
But I ain't giving ′em a thing
Got this shit on lock
I see you mad at the mane
Just 'cause I′m ahead of the game
Got this shit on lock

I got this shit on lock

I got this shit on lock

If I'm wrong about what lies ahead
That's my problem, mane
That′s my problem, mane
I was never here to make no friends
That′s my problem, mane
That's my problem, mane
If I′m wrong about what lies ahead
That's my problem, mane
That′s my problem, mane

I was never here to make no friends
That's my problem, mane
That′s my problem, mane

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