Bos Flip - Locked In lyrics

Six yup
Y'all know what the fuck goin' on, nigga
(Noisy on the beat)

I just locked back in with Noisy
Swear it's been a while (I swear)
They like, "Why you don't diss on opps?"
Them niggas be my child' (I swear)
They like
"Why you don't tuck your Glock?"
I bring them choppers out (Baow)
Chopper start shootin', I get angry
Make my chopper smile (Doo)
Bitch, I make that chopper go nuts
We smoke, get lit, don't tell me
"Slow up"
Make a new opp pack for the gang to roll up
Get two in a day, I dare they troll us (Ha)
I dare them niggas troll us
Bomb Squad Gang, we pull up, blow up (Baow)
They send that lo', we pull up, go up
They post they lo', they know we show up
(Doo)

Six pop up, they know we rock out (On gang)
I'm Jump Out Gang, they know we hop out
(On gang)
Fuck them Glocks, let's bring the chop out
(Gang)
Let's get up now, see what that chop 'bout
Run you down, see if your feet work
I see them boys, I bet I tweak first
Beat they block, I know they street hurt
Eat that dick up, know her knees hurt
Faceshot Gang, I know his teeth hurt (Baow)
Bullet holes all in his t-shirt (Gang)
Put that boy all on a t-shirt
Bang it out, they know my heat work
Run it back, go fuck them skeeters
She top me off, I don't fuck no eaters
A McQueens, I don't rock Adidas (I rock)
Still "Free Rachi" 'til they free him
(On gang) ask them boys about them all
I up that bitch, I ain't never stall
Zay, my brother, you gon' ball
All he gotta do is gloss (Graow)
I hit the head, his body fall
Fuck her face, beat up her jaws
Told that ho, "Keep on her drawers"
I'm quick to put a ho on pause
I'm quick to tell a bitch, "Get out"
The fuck you say? Bitch, watch your mouth
(Mouth)
B came 'round gang, we slimed him out
Them bags still in, ain't seen a drought
(Aight)
Them bags still in, we got them loads
All out the window crackin' fours
All out the window snatchin' souls (Gang)
Still buggin' niggas for they poles

I just locked back in with Noisy
Swear it's been a while (I swear)
They like, "Why you don't diss on opps?"
Them niggas be my child' (I swear)
They like
"Why you don't tuck your Glock?"
I bring them choppers out (I do)
Chopper start shootin', I get angry
Make my chopper smile (On gang)
Bitch, I make that chopper go nuts
We smoke, get lit, don't tell me
"Slow up"
Make a new opp pack for the gang to roll up
Get two in a day, I dare they troll us
I dare them niggas troll us
Bomb Squad Gang, we pull up, blow up
They send that lo', we pull up, go up
They post they lo', they know we show up