On Lock

Since birth

Destined to put a city on the map called the twerp

Niggas up on the same ol’ things, had to swerve

Really all of my people seem cursed in the dirt

But observe while I’m putting in the work

And I’m never biting yo style

Me I’m like a newborn baby

I get ‘em high like Wingardium Leviosa

Never needed a co-sign

Never needed to be someone’s sidekick to blow up

I’m selfmade

I don’t throw shade

I just throw facts

Me I don’t hate

Niggas should know that is the way I see things

But none of y’all niggas really in my sight

Just a couple bad bitches staying over for the night

Lay the pipe, real nice

And I might just hit ‘em with advice

On some I could change ya life shit

I worked too hard on this music

Thing fail

Like the system putting niggas into cells

I got this shit on lock

And so you never finna do the me

What all you suckers think of doing

Got this shit on lock

And now the vultures wanna know ‘bout him

But I ain’t giving ‘em a thing

I got this shit on lock

I see you mad at the man

Just ‘cause I’m ahead of the game

Got this shit on lock

I got this shit on lock

I got this shit on lock

Real recognize real

They don’t look familiar to me

Matter fact the whole game kinda shady to me

I know for sure that they will feel me when it’s said and done

So in advance catch a nigga making fun

And I love playing dumb

That’s when people show their true intentions

Run their mouth on things they otherwise would never mention

And man how badly I would start name dropping

I rather hit em with the craft that I’m still perfecting

See I was shocked when I got to know the ins & outs

Of in this business that I always used to dream about

See I don’t care if they don’t play me on the radio

And real motherfuckers know that’s the way to go

Swimming in my lane

Never looking left or right

Give a fuck about your name

Give a fuck about a hype

Give a fuck about these suckers thinking they can pick and choose

Who win and who lose

They don’t know the truth

I got this shit on lock

And so you never finna do the me

What all you suckers think of doing

Got this shit on lock

And now the vultures wanna know ‘bout him

But I ain’t giving ‘em a thing

I got this shit on lock

I see you mad at the man

Just ‘cause I’m ahead of the game

Got this shit on lock

I got this shit on lock

I got this shit on lock

If I’m wrong about what lies ahead

That’s my problem, man

That’s my problem, man

I was never here to make no friends

That’s my problem, man

That’s my problem, man

‘Though it shouldn’t be