Locking Up Again!
Yveś Sainté Lösa
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Ha ha ho Ha ha ho VVS diamonds, wanna be a lil' colder When I was rock bottom I was dreaming of the boulders Sick of bum bitches creepin' up over my shoulder I count up my figures I already went and told her I see the way you like that (Oh now she wanna know me?) 'Cuz I've been staying busy, take a minute for me to write back And she don't really like that (Oh now she getting lonely?) When I been gettin' jiggy with it she don't ever fight that Mmm - mmm She said she couldn't pass me up They wouldn't get back to us They knew where the cash-ew was I would never ask 'cuz I already knew the answer was I got off my ass now she wanna get some bags with us I got millionaire potential just for floating on a beat When I wake up in the morning eat, sleep, cook, repeat I need some reminders just to fucking breathe I throw on my vinyl's when I roll up my weed I got deadfaces on me and it gave her heebie-jeebies Be the last team standing, it don't matter 'bout the seeding, no Tedious money, wonder why you never see me now Future look sunny, but we never took the easy route Oh! we locking up again! She hoppin' in my bed while I'm counting up the deads, oh And I don't need no meds, the doctor already said marijauna best bet, oh Now I can breathe again, just hit it one time 'til the day we meet again, oh Now I can be the man, she hitting up my line know I got it when I land, oh You see this feeling I'm feeling Dream 'bout stars in the roof under popcorn ceilings We living large, 'member used to never leave my building Got a car then I started driving 'round like a villian Treat my shorty like a scholar, she 'gon top me like a geek Say my prayers to my God above, he help me when I'm weak Say a prayer for my music man, I hope it don't leak Don't compare me to the moody-mans, I'm on my own feet And the shorty bad and boujee, but I'll prolly never meet her now Used to want a sprinter but I want a two-seater now We can handle business shawty turning to an eater now Ready for the winter, but I gotta bring the heater's out Oh-oh! We locking up again! She hoppin' in my bed while I'm counting up the deads, oh And I don't need no meds, the doctor already said marijauna best bet, oh Now I can breathe again, just hit it one time 'til the day we meet again, oh Now I can be the man, she hitting up my line know I got it when I land, oh Oh Oh! We locking up again! She hoppin' in my bed while I'm counting up the deads, oh And I don't need no meds, the doctor already said marijauna best bet, oh Now I can breathe again, just hit it one time 'til the day we meet again, oh Now I can be the man, she hitting up my line know I got it when I land, oh
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