BabyTron - Locked In lyrics
BabyTron [James Edward Johnson IV] Ypsilanti, Michigan. U.S.
[BabyTron - Locked In lyrics]
I stay locked in, I stay locked in
Ha ha, ShittyBoyz
Backdoor yo bitch like she was
Pressing after three
Swiping shit for fun, I get the for the free
BabyTron, I'm the GOAT
You cannot mess with me
I got the sauce and the, you need the recipe
Flash a hundred, I'ma take a hundred like a
Sitting on the porch
I wonder where the package at
You broke as hell with no grind
How you manage that?
Don't jump stupid on bro 'cause
I'ma have his back
Put this twenty-two to yo back
Down in turn around and then
I brought it back i'll do you a favor
I'ma teach you how to stack
Lou Will 'cause when I come in
I'ma change the game
I was made solid, you gon' fall
We ain't made the same
ShittyBoyz lieutenant, man
I wake up and I make a play
If I want you gone, it's gon' happen
It won't take a day
If I fuck with dawg
He got hustle and he locked in
I'm on the road OT, I stay locked in
I'm locked in
They talking cash? You need to stop then
BabyTron, I'm the Punch God
I stay locked in
I'm locked in, yeah, I'm locked in
If I fuck with dawg
He got hustle and he locked in
I'm locked in
They talking cash? You need to stop then
BabyTron, I'm the Punch God
I stay locked in
James in the Jeep, Omari in the Beamer
Sunny days on Big Beaver, riding in a beater
She was interfering with the money so
I had to leave her big B stepping
I pay six hundred for the sneakers
Hit the Union, run it up
Feeling like I'm Kasher
'Wood so strong you catch
Contact like a slasher
I can get the money faster
You are not a factor
On the court now but I used
To be up in the rafters
Learned to make a double and I
Did it on my lonely
Ayy, Omari hit that bitch, call it macaroni
Yes, bitch, I'm BabyTron
I'm the one and only
Bro masked up with that stick
Looking like a goalie
Used to do that hoop shit, man
I had the handles
Now I got that torch on me
I'm on fire like a candle
Wanna ball down in LA like that nigga Randle
Gucci this, Gucci that
Paid two for the sandles
If I fuck with dawg
He got hustle and he locked in
I'm on the road OT, I stay locked in
I'm locked in
They talking cash? You need to stop then
BabyTron, I'm the Punch God
I stay locked in
I'm locked in, yeah, I'm locked in
If I fuck with dawg
He got hustle and he locked in
I'm locked in
They talking cash? You need to stop then
BabyTron, I'm the Punch God
I stay locked in
Eating good Benihana's, balling like
Good Balenciagas
Never really liked the Pradas
I can do magic, turn a dollar into commas
I'ma just pull up and end it
I don't do the drama
Early bird gets the worm so I'm up with it
And if you stay locked in
You gon' fuck with it
No hustle is a sickness and you stuck with it
Sly Cooper with the strap
That's how I snuck with it
BabyTron, I'm the GOAT
You ain't get the memo?
Bitch, I ball for the free
Something like a demo
You'll lose wherever you at
Like that nigga Melo smacked as hell
Bitch poured a four in my Mello Yello
Bro'll shoot from anywhere so
Don't leave him open
We got some shit in this
Clip that'll leave him floating
Hot shells with hollow tips
We'll leave him smoking
Said that the ShittyBoyz broke?
Then you probably joking
If I fuck with dawg
He got hustle and he locked in
I'm on the road OT, I stay locked in
I'm locked in
They talking cash? You need to stop then
BabyTron, I'm the Punch God
I stay locked in
I'm locked in, yeah, I'm locked in
If I fuck with dawg
He got hustle and he locked in
I'm locked in
They talking cash? You need to stop then
BabyTron, I'm the Punch God
I stay locked in