TBB Cole - Locked In

Yuh
Huh aye TBB nigga
Yea aye you know we come from the bottom we gon get to the top though
Tell em keep them chains on me
Yea yea
Huh locked in yea ( you know we mf locked in) yeaa yeaa haa
Damn Damn we locked in (locked in)
Locked in the booth shit I feel like I'm Ruth tell em hop on my back for the win ( for the dub)
I just been keeping my distance
I double my cup wit some ice and I just pour it in ( pour it up)
See me and my bros gon have no empty pocketz I'm turnin that 5 to a 10 (NEP)
They don't know where a young nigga been
My pocketz is hungry my patience is thin (yuh)
I done took so many l's on the chin
But fuck it i know that im destined to win (yuh im destined)
I'm gon have nothing but ice on my skin
Ain't nothin new yea it come from within (from within)
Lord I'm sorry for my sins
Ian gon eva stop goin in (yuh yuh)
Locked in
I been locked in from the jump (from the jump)
None of my niggas no chumps (no no)
Keep on droppin yea i know it's gon come
Yea I'm from the damn h where we scoot and we thump (from the H)
Run it back pour another 4 in my cup (yea)
Damn we takin off yea damn we goin up (goin up)
All these niggas be tryna play dumb
These niggas can't stop what they can't see come (yuh)
Aye but tell them niggas keep them chains on me
If you doubting Ian even phased homie (yuh yuh)
I was down while these niggas just changed on me
Acting fake actin like they ain't know me
They think imma break yea they waiting on me
Puttin shit together like a matrimony (yuh yuh)
Who woulda thought I'd be great like that nigga Tony
I came with the plan now I need a trophy
Had to decide if I wanted it mo (mo)
Some say I got it they fuck wit my flow (yea they fuck wit it)
I'mma stick to the code rich or poor
I'm locked in the yo and I'm stuck in my mode (yea I'm stuck in it)
Shawty u gotta just stay on the low
We gon pop out wit racks and butterfly doors (we gon pop out)
Want u right by my side when I rock out a show
We all about profit u know how it goo
Aye Damn Damn we locked in (locked in)
Locked in the booth shit I feel like I'm Ruth tell em hop on my back for the win ( for the dub)
I just been keeping my distance
I double my cup wit some ice and I just pour it in ( pour it up)
See me and my bros gon have no empty pocketz I'm turnin that 5 to a 10 (NEP)
They don't know where a young nigga been
My pocketz is hungry my patience is thin (yuh)
I done took so many l's on the chin
But fuck it i know that im destined to win (yuh yuh)
I'm gon have nothing but ice on my skin
Ain't nothin new yea it come from within (from within)
Lord I'm sorry for my sins
Ian gon eva stop goin in
Locked in
Ain't no question we reppin (no)
Ain't no question we steppin
Mama work hard she need her a blessing(work)
I gotta go get it I can't see her stressing
No more fake love I learned me a lesson
Took my questions to God got tired of guessing
Fuck it might hop in da whip ask the bro what we catchin
I came a long damn way from a troubled adolescent
I'm just tryna get it out the floor yea (yuh yuh)
I'mma stand on 10 toes yeah
Feeling that pain I was low yea
Don't nobody really know yea
Remember them hand me down clothes yea
Had to my head to the floor yea (yuh yuh)
I'll Neva be shit I been told yea
Now I'm chasing this gold yea
See I'mma just switch up the flow one of many
Eyes on these racks while I'm scraping these pennies
Focused on making it RIP Kenny (Kenny Lou)
I'm locked in the booth see I want me a milli
It's so hard to trust I can't let em get near me
I'm so cmp I cant speak it'll kill me (cmp)
True to myself imma p wit no Diddy
I'mma go stupid but no I ain't silly
Damn yuh damn we locked in
Yuh damn we locked in
Yuh damn we locked in

Written by:
KRISTOPHER NORTON, JACOB CURREY, JOSHUA COLE, JANNES KOMNIK

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, JN MEDIA MUSIC PUBLISHING

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