Shush - LOCKED

Eh
Luck, who
(Who)
Eyeyey
Luck, who
(Who)
Who
Fuck
(Fuck)
Let's leave it all down to luck
(Nah)
I got my shit locked
(Locked, locked, locked)
They locked us down because of 'rona, na
I come up in the place like
Everybody's in here's chasing clout
OK
I'mma bust outside and smoke
OK
Watching passers by as they stare at the ground or their phone
No one looking where they going
Just know that they got routine flowing through their veins
Insane, everybody getting drained
We all know wolves silence sheep
Luck, who
(Woof)
Fuck
(Fuck)
Let's leave it all down to luck
(Nah)
I got my shit locked
(l got it locked, I got it locked)
They locked us down because of 'rona, na
I come up in the place like
Eh
What the Demons saying
(Eh)
Let's party everyday
Don't pull up, but I float in
(Oh yea, I float)
Upon a haze of grade
Fist bumping round the room
(Bump, bump)
Yung Slaughter, wobble as I bop
(Bump, bump)
This just a little one cos I found this beat
And used up all the luck like… Who
Who
Luck, who
Fuck you motherfucker, I ain't got the time
Who
There ain't no answer when you try and call my line
(Leave a message)
(Dead)
Errbody thinks they got the answer
(They ain't got it)
All the time when
(No one is available)
Nah, nah
(No one is available)
Nah
Fuck
(Fuck)
Let's leave it all down to luck
Nah, nah
We got that shit on tap while
Anyone who wanna talk shit, talk it
But how bout you go face your own shit
So whatcha gonna do about it bitch
(Shh, shh)
You gonna start living your life or keep talking that shit
(Eyyeyeyey)
You know that talk be pointless
All that hate be draining all the pain inside your mind
(What, what)
You know the ones that talk that shit are lost coz in the end I'll just be shouting
Fuck
(Fuck)
Let's leave it all down to luck
I got my shit locked
(Locked, locked, locked)
They locked us down because of 'rona, na
I come up in the place like
Urgh
Watch my demon eyes
No, I don't comment on no lies
I just come out with guns blazing
Errbody hit the floor now
(Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Who… wants to take up the chance
Come try my luck, but you can't
Coz I'm like who who who
Who wants a
Fuck
(Fuck)
I don't run outta luck
(Nope)
I got my drugs and shit on lock, lock, lock, lock
They locked us down because of 'rona
Still come up on the beat though

Written by:
Luke Griffin

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