Marc Vinyls - Locked & Loaded lyrics

[Marc Vinyls - Locked & Loaded lyrics]

Locked and loaded my money growing
I hope you know that it's Vinyls quoting
Locked and loaded my money growing
I hope you know that it’s Vinyls quoting
Locked and loaded my money growing
I hope you know that it's Vinyls quoting
Locked and loaded my money growing
I hope you know that it's Vinyls quoting
Locked and loaded my money growing
I hope you know that it’s Vinyls quoting

Really wanna talk about a flow (my flow)
Really wanna talk about a kid who
Been killing on the low (the low)
It's average when I look around
All I see is joes
Whoa, it's time you gotta go
Not front, please use the back door
Keep quiet when i'm counting out my dough
I'm rapping but my eyes still closed
Can't wait til I see a bunch of Os

Bunch of Os, bunch of Os
Getting money, that's how it goes
Bunch of Os, bunch of Os
Book me, pay me at the shows
Bunch of Os, bunch of Os
Hit the mall and cop some clothes
Bunch of Os, bunch of Os that's how I roll

Let me show ’em how I do
Let me show ’em how I'm rolling
Let me show ’em what I do
I just gotta keep on going
Let me show 'em how I do
Let me show 'em how I'm rolling
Let me show ’em what I do
I just gotta keep on going

Oh my god
Do I really have to kill every single rap
I'm doing what I feel
I've been giving y'all the facts
My shit is hot, and your shit is wack
So face a little bitch scared
Used to all this slack
Gold around my fingers and
Gold around my neck
Stunting all the time and
I always come correct
Keep your eyes in check
Never show disrespect
Cuz I'm popping dawg and they know it
Know it shawn Don, baby throw it, throw it
Level up to that moet, moet
Be the man, I'mma own it, own it
For real (one hun'ed)
Keep talking dawg, 'cause I'm here
Take the wheel and I steer
My vision, bruh, so clear
One hun'ed (skrrt)

Let me show em how I do
Let me show em how I'm rolling
Let me show em what I do
I just gotta keep on going
Let me show em how I do
Let me show em how I'm rolling
Let me show em what I do

I just gotta keep on going
Keep on going, get it begging
I'mma show, I love shine so I stay golden
Quote me now and hold the colon
I go late night, andy Cohen
Getting icy, I'm the coldest
I'm the coldest, I'm the coldest
I'm the coldest bitch (icy)
Grab a jacket 'cause I'm so cold
Flow and beats now equal froze
I never had it, that's why I'm bold
Fuck the highs, I thrive off them lows
Get a little money and I
Really got the flavor
Motherfucker wanna talk like we
Finna kill a hater
Swole in the fucking pockets
Like it's AC Slater
Saved by the bell so you can call me later

Let me show em how I do
Let me show em how I'm rolling
Let me show em what I do
I just gotta keep on going
Let me show em how I do
Let me show em how I'm rolling
Let me show em what I do

I just gotta keep on going
Doing what I gotta do to get the flame
All these people looking at me but
They don't get the game
Shit, y'all know my name ha

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