Gway A1 - Locked Up

I got some dawgs in the streets some of em locked up
Unc addicted to that stove he fuck that pot up
Where I'm from you keep a gun for da robbers
If you don't then you gone give all up
Say da beef heatin up streets gettin cold
You can't be running behind niggas wit nowhere to go
You pick a side it's homicides you can't be playin both
You think them youngins gone forget how they let it go

They say the city goin crazy almost 7 in a week
Life come with price tag and heaven ain't cheap
Da blind leadin da blind no wonder they can't see
Yea I fuck with hari but I'm da one that they can't be

Straight up out the trenches
Feel da safest when I'm in it
I don't owe nobody cause I paid attention
And I'm straight up from da bottom wonder how I get it
I ain't gone lie I was broke as anybody had to fix it
Didn't nobody have they hand out
I'm that man I pull them bands out
They ain't really think that I would plan out
Started switching pots when a nigga didn't pan out
Now look at yo lil bitch, now I got her fanned out (oh gawd)
I lose my mind when I get up in this booth
They needa lock me in cause inside I'm the truth
And I promise can't nobody tell me I am who
And what you mean what you mean that's what I do

I gotta heart for the taking this life is as hard as you make it
They don't understand what I'm saying (oh yea)
And I really ran out of patience
Im on these drugs like a patient
Im starting to think I can't take it

I got some dawgs in the streets some of em locked up
Unc addicted to that stove he fuck that pot up
Where I'm from you keep a gun for da robbers
If you don't then you gone give all up
Say da beef heatin up streets gettin cold
You can't be running behind niggas wit nowhere to go
You pick a side it's homicides you can't be playin both
You think them youngins gone forget how they let it go

Written by:
Austin Nickles

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