Lockjaw (feat. Cole Myer)

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Yung Grady

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I got that gold like a pharaoh, I'm feelin' like I am a god
I'm finna go pop that perc and I tweak the f*ck out and I'm gettin' lockjaw
Top of buildings, top of ceilings, like a villain
And I'm gon' go speak the truth, uh, just so you know I'm the realest
I like your whip, so I steal it, hold up, we is not dealin'
Ridin' that big-ass Lambo off the lot, yeah, we made a hundred million
Broke as f*ck, yeah, you eatin' on meal plan, you eatin' on ramen noodles
I'm the top dog, I don't f*ck with poodles
I write the script, but it look like doodles
I'm heatin' up like a toasted strudel
I spent a hundred racks, yeah, blow that shit on pack
I won't split that perc, yeah, I need that shit, yeah, I take both halves
Yeah, we hop in the Brink truck, yeah, we goin' to the bank, sit back and laugh
I don't even know what I'm sayin', I don't write no songs, I freestyle, I ain't making no graphs
I'm like magic, I got me a staff
Me and my crew takin' dabs
F*ck all that shit, yeah, my crew takin' tabs
We finna cook in the lab
Lil Mop and Cole Myer, yeah, they breakin' bad
They finna hop in the cab
This money, yeah, it's all for grabs
We finna eat like it's crab
Eatin' good like steak and rice
Like I'm Yachty, she get one night
Like an old head would say I'm high as a kite
And I'm sippin' on lean and you sippin' on Mikes
I ain't win my campaign
I didn't try hard enough
Spent two hundred bands on that shit
Like, what the f*ck
But the only thing an L do is make me hella tough
I just slid, stole that shit back
Got my eighty bucks
Like I ain't do shit for nothin
Like that shit was rigged or somethin
I think I'm gon' cause a combustion
Cause she feel my dick in her stomach
Only way to go from the bottom is the top
I ain't Gunna, but I'm pushin' P till I fuckin' drop
Me and Yung Grady, yeah, we never stop
I hop out the dark, motherfucker, voila
I don't even think that I stopped for a cop
I say I want top and she gave me some slop
Only thing that I know about is the guap
I'm gettin' this shit, not a rake, its a mop
Out of my body, the body's gon' swap
How you trap half of a half of a pound
I'm on the up and you on the down
Shut down your city, now you in my town
And if you ain't leave, then your ass finna drown
We finna f*ck him up tonight
Real dark so the light my Kryptonite
She told you to leave, well, she was right
They ain't gon' see you in the light
How does this feel, bein' the last day of your life
Damn, I just got booted up
Walk in your party and we finna shoot it up
Walk around town and you feel like a loser, huh
I'm the vice president, I got a Ruger tucked
I got your body, don't know what to do with ya
Dunk on that bitch and I'm feelin' like Luka, huh
I call the shots, I'm the number one shooter, huh
She was a rebound, I just went and threw her up
Throw that lil' bitch in the trash, couldn't lose to her
Bitch, it's the devil, I'm callin' her Lucifer
Nothing you do could ever go and prove to her
I'm high as shit, how I'm standin' on Jupiter
On top of the world, what I got left to prove
I'm tryna get her and her friend in the mood
So I can go f*ck on them bitches in twos

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