"Locked Up Or Dead" lyrics
Everybody where I'm from they either locked up or dead
Don't even come around me tryna kick it, I ain't got no legs
I'm paranoid on the G6 think everybody the Feds
No sleep for the money I'ma jump up out the bed
Take money to make money, can't get it if scared
Hunnid thousands in a hunnids look like a loaf of bread
Plug ain't no roster but we locked in like dreads
My nigga he gon' ride but he stand up like he on pegs
Tra-trap goin' stupid, get that pack and run through it
Should've stacked it up, you blew it
Everything we in the newest
Money like I'm Jewish
Shooters like they cupid
Niggas really be groupies
Real nigga they knew it
That money come in fluent
Packs in like I grew it, nigga
Filthy rich I'm sewage, nigga
Don't talk about it, do it nigga
Pablo Picasso I drew it
Blew twenty racks in Louis
Eatin' it up, they chewin'
Talkin' 'bout money, I'm fluent
Too many plugs, I'm runnin' it up
Nigga, what the fuck is you doin?
Back to back Maybach's, back to back plays, everything congruent
Fuck a hoe tryin' get on a plane, nigga the pack just flew in
Really this shit fake, this shit show I ain't no Truman
When I give you the pack better double it up
Fuck a runner nigga, fuck it up
Hunnid pounds nigga thousand shit, don't matter it still ain't enough
He ain't on camera, he still in the cut
Pulled me a dancer, I'm just tryna fuck
Poured be a Deuce, I got mud in my cup
I'm servin' the pounds, ain't rollin' up
Keep breakin' it down and baggin' it up
When I hit from the back, she back it up
I run with the rats, I'm stankin' it up
Money world, they ain't fuckin' with us
Got old money, it's covered in dust
Snot, nigga it's Tuss
Ain't too many niggas I trust
Pockets double stuffed just like crust
Everybody where I'm from they either locked up or dead
Don't even come around me tryna kick it, I ain't got no legs
I'm paranoid on the G6 think everybody the Feds
No sleep for the money I'ma jump up out the bed
Take money to make money, can't get it if scared
Hunnid thousands in a hunnids look like a loaf of bread
Plug ain't no roster but we locked in like dreads
My nigga he gon' ride but he stand up like he on pegs
Don't even come around me tryna kick it, I ain't got no legs
I'm paranoid on the G6 think everybody the Feds
No sleep for the money I'ma jump up out the bed
Take money to make money, can't get it if scared
Hunnid thousands in a hunnids look like a loaf of bread
Plug ain't no roster but we locked in like dreads
My nigga he gon' ride but he stand up like he on pegs
Tra-trap goin' stupid, get that pack and run through it
Should've stacked it up, you blew it
Everything we in the newest
Money like I'm Jewish
Shooters like they cupid
Niggas really be groupies
Real nigga they knew it
That money come in fluent
Packs in like I grew it, nigga
Filthy rich I'm sewage, nigga
Don't talk about it, do it nigga
Pablo Picasso I drew it
Blew twenty racks in Louis
Eatin' it up, they chewin'
Talkin' 'bout money, I'm fluent
Too many plugs, I'm runnin' it up
Nigga, what the fuck is you doin?
Back to back Maybach's, back to back plays, everything congruent
Fuck a hoe tryin' get on a plane, nigga the pack just flew in
Really this shit fake, this shit show I ain't no Truman
When I give you the pack better double it up
Fuck a runner nigga, fuck it up
Hunnid pounds nigga thousand shit, don't matter it still ain't enough
He ain't on camera, he still in the cut
Pulled me a dancer, I'm just tryna fuck
Poured be a Deuce, I got mud in my cup
I'm servin' the pounds, ain't rollin' up
Keep breakin' it down and baggin' it up
When I hit from the back, she back it up
I run with the rats, I'm stankin' it up
Money world, they ain't fuckin' with us
Got old money, it's covered in dust
Snot, nigga it's Tuss
Ain't too many niggas I trust
Pockets double stuffed just like crust
Everybody where I'm from they either locked up or dead
Don't even come around me tryna kick it, I ain't got no legs
I'm paranoid on the G6 think everybody the Feds
No sleep for the money I'ma jump up out the bed
Take money to make money, can't get it if scared
Hunnid thousands in a hunnids look like a loaf of bread
Plug ain't no roster but we locked in like dreads
My nigga he gon' ride but he stand up like he on pegs
