"On Lock" lyrics
Give me the mic and I'ma snap in a sec'
Feelin' like a burn victim, got a brand to protect
Makin' millions out the crib so I've been travelin' less
But when I do, my queens with me like I'm stackin' the deck
Now seven days of the week I'm setting flame to the beats
To find me a worthy foe, it be best to raise the deceased
See, I ain't part of this generation of fiends
Who sensitive as a bitch and need medication to breathe
Shit, until I'm in the ground with Miller
Consider me a Mac, 'round for a thousand winters
They down and bitter I'm back, they bound to wither
I leave their face swelled up like a pound of filler, come on
Everything I do is rare, still it's well done
Dope high key (High key?) Like Adele sung
Tell me who you hang with or where you dwell from
Amazon pull up to your crib, get your bell rung
Late night, know I'm on your mind
I'ma live in your head rent free (In your head rent free)
Can't stop the way that I'm poppin'
They watch and they can't believe (Shh)
Tell 'em all that I'm still thrivin'
Oh, the most doubted one, no, the grind won't stop (Ooo)
And they all still wilin', y'all can't deny that I got the game on lock (Lock)
Yeah, I'm comin' after bills, no Belichick
Vin is in the buildin', quicker than 9/11 threats
Hella stressed, y'all ain't fuckin' with the legend yet
Icon all up in your face like Meta Quest
Flows current, ain't no wonder why we gettin' streams
I ain't envious but hella green up in my denim jeans
You could send your whole team, give 'em weaponry
And watch me put 50 in a cast, no Den of Thieves
Home body, I ain't travelin' far
But I just got a second spot like I was rackin' a bar
Yeah, I'm fully independent, still I'm lappin' the stars
The white boy move crowds more than National Guards, bitch
And I'ma send shots 'til my last clip
On the road to wealth, this shit is feelin' like a drag strip
Ain't a lie that they can tell to make your man slip
Fire on the blunts the only time I'm gettin' gas lit
Won't stray from the smoke, I lace it with dope
Danglin' ropes, hangin' you hoes with a blade to your throat
Fatal as coke, paid from the raw slang in the quotes
I'm makin' 'em go Hindu, they all praisin' the goat
But I ain't really into yappin' or the rap drama
"I'm the motherfuckin' illest", is your man's mantra
Only way I'd ever pale in comparison is 'cause I'm white
And I made a lane in a black genre
Late night, know I'm on your mind
I'ma live in your head rent free (In your head rent free)
Can't stop the way that I'm poppin'
They watch and they can't believe (Shh)
Tell 'em all that I'm still thrivin'
Oh, the most doubted one, no, the grind won't stop (Ooo)
And they all still wilin', y'all can't deny that I got the game on lock
Feelin' like a burn victim, got a brand to protect
Makin' millions out the crib so I've been travelin' less
But when I do, my queens with me like I'm stackin' the deck
Now seven days of the week I'm setting flame to the beats
To find me a worthy foe, it be best to raise the deceased
See, I ain't part of this generation of fiends
Who sensitive as a bitch and need medication to breathe
Shit, until I'm in the ground with Miller
Consider me a Mac, 'round for a thousand winters
They down and bitter I'm back, they bound to wither
I leave their face swelled up like a pound of filler, come on
Everything I do is rare, still it's well done
Dope high key (High key?) Like Adele sung
Tell me who you hang with or where you dwell from
Amazon pull up to your crib, get your bell rung
Late night, know I'm on your mind
I'ma live in your head rent free (In your head rent free)
Can't stop the way that I'm poppin'
They watch and they can't believe (Shh)
Tell 'em all that I'm still thrivin'
Oh, the most doubted one, no, the grind won't stop (Ooo)
And they all still wilin', y'all can't deny that I got the game on lock (Lock)
Yeah, I'm comin' after bills, no Belichick
Vin is in the buildin', quicker than 9/11 threats
Hella stressed, y'all ain't fuckin' with the legend yet
Icon all up in your face like Meta Quest
Flows current, ain't no wonder why we gettin' streams
I ain't envious but hella green up in my denim jeans
You could send your whole team, give 'em weaponry
And watch me put 50 in a cast, no Den of Thieves
Home body, I ain't travelin' far
But I just got a second spot like I was rackin' a bar
Yeah, I'm fully independent, still I'm lappin' the stars
The white boy move crowds more than National Guards, bitch
And I'ma send shots 'til my last clip
On the road to wealth, this shit is feelin' like a drag strip
Ain't a lie that they can tell to make your man slip
Fire on the blunts the only time I'm gettin' gas lit
Won't stray from the smoke, I lace it with dope
Danglin' ropes, hangin' you hoes with a blade to your throat
Fatal as coke, paid from the raw slang in the quotes
I'm makin' 'em go Hindu, they all praisin' the goat
But I ain't really into yappin' or the rap drama
"I'm the motherfuckin' illest", is your man's mantra
Only way I'd ever pale in comparison is 'cause I'm white
And I made a lane in a black genre
Late night, know I'm on your mind
I'ma live in your head rent free (In your head rent free)
Can't stop the way that I'm poppin'
They watch and they can't believe (Shh)
Tell 'em all that I'm still thrivin'
Oh, the most doubted one, no, the grind won't stop (Ooo)
And they all still wilin', y'all can't deny that I got the game on lock
