808 LOCKHEART - Locust Songtexte

Songtexte Locust - 808 LOCKHEART




Fly in the whip like a locust
Runnin' up bands, they stuck in my pants
I'm runnin' up bands, till they loaded
Who is your mans? Can't give him a chance
I cock it back when I reload it
Don't want no advance
I put up the bands and put in the work like I'm posed' to
Real deal, these rap niggas posers
Real deal, these rap niggas jokers
Real deal, these rap niggas bogus
I don't make it, I'm flippin' the soda
I ain't talkin' bout Coca-Cola
Whole time I'm blowin' up
I ain't talkin' bout Chernobyl
These niggas don't know enough
I got connections like T-Mobile
I feel like a motherfuckin' mogul
Got drive like a motherfuckin' mogul
I'ma take that shit to the bank
I'ma drop the roof and make her faint
Blew off the brain and blew her brain
Stay with a lil' uzi like Cody Shane
Stay with a lil' uzi like Brittney Byrd
I ain't havin' no motion, I'm touchin' a bird
Touchin' a bird, the bird is the word
The stu' my trap, mp3's I serve
Lockheart really him, give a fuck what you heard
Come correct make the lil' bitch call me sir
Who is your bitch? I don't know her
Still have your hoe with her legs in the air
She say I'm bool', I concur
I beat up the pussy, she never return
Fly in the whip like a locust
Runnin' up bands, they stuck in my pants
I'm runnin' up bands, till they loaded
Who is your mans? Can't give him a chance
I cock it back when I reload it
Don't want no advance
I put up the bands and put in the work like I'm posed' to
Real deal, these rap niggas posers
Fly in the whip like a locust
Runnin' up bands, they stuck in my pants
I'm runnin' up bands, till they loaded
Who is your mans? Can't give him a chance
I cock it back when I reload it
Don't want no advance
I put up the bands and put in the work like I'm posed' to
Real deal, these rap niggas posers



Autor(en): Jaylin Baskerville



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