Off-Kultr - Locked In

Saw you turning back, to a bug from a butterfly
Roam around my shit, but don't sit on my butter, fly
High as the moon, my dawg shooting for stars, man
Heavy on the musk vision, going extra fly
Aiming for the jets, got the fuel, and free vision
You chillin like a bitch with an extra life
Lover boy Certified, finna take your wife
And rock her till the morn, in sheer luxury life
Imma hustle till my lambo looks like just another toy
This shit mixed up, drake and weeknd, motherfuckin star boy
This shit, picked up from my mind, unmapped boundaries
Me myself, and I jaise, shankar-ehsaan-loy
Like a coy boy, royce, Paving path and destroy
Lenge khara sona, tab tak ke liye chain of alloy
Fuck the feeling case, put the flower outta the vase
Mere balls ke paas hai muh, tu lage ball boy
Rakhta partner mein na, bas karaan employee
Bitch, you need some smoke?, mene ban jana popeye
Tu aake aukaat badle teri utni bhi aukaat nahi
Yeh gana veer ras mein bete, tere lay saugaat nahi
Yaha 200 views khudki mehnat, yaha koi khairaat nahi
Jara side hoke naach, tere baap ki yeh baraat nahi
Tujhe gyaat nahi, tu fir bhi bole mic pe aghat nahi
Baat chod ke bacche na kar, 36 dant, yeh anathh rahi zubaan
Jitne punya hai utne hai kaand
Mene kaha bas utna maan aur please aakar na marvaiyo gand
Saw you turning back, to a bug from a butterfly
Roam around my shit, but don't sit on my butter, fly
High as the moon, my dawg shooting for stars, man
Heavy on the musk vision, going extra fly
Aiming for the jets, got the fuel, and free vision
You chillin like a bitch with an extra life
Lover boy Certified, finna take your wife
And rock her till the morn, in sheer luxury life
Yahaan shabdo ki lootpaat machi
Alankaar se baraat sajii
Beat pe fir vardaat machi
Throw mera fire, kaynaat hili
Yaha noobo ki koi class nai
Jab girega koi paas nahi
Atthara(18) saal pe, hath pe glass
Aur umra purani chivas rahi

Written by:
Divyajeetsinh Jadav

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