Lyrics Locked and Loaded - Young Pressure

My whole life I waited for this mother fucking moment
This my timing this is everything I'm coming for to own it
Give me sloppy toppy bitch can't stop me I been oh so focused
Inside ya mind I'm killing mental thoughts and all emotion

Sitting here with no money up in my pocket but I got devotion
Don't act like you remember me I've been in my cage with rage
And I ain't working for minimum wage
Maximum is what you'll pay
Rappers sweet like creme brûlée
Throw em in the grave it ain't nothing they just want that
New shit so fuck it get controlled like a puppet
Pop off at any subject
You wanna discuss it hold up these drugs on my line
You don't get my rhymes I sniff it up
I'm back to break off every spine
Cloud 9 nah what the fuck is that I'm on a hundred
The devil is forming rappers that want money
So I kicked that bitch right in the stomach
Learning death like a school shooter and
I'm locked and loaded this Glock is stolen
Didn't mention how this bomb is blowing and
Before I'm gone know that I'ma cause commotion
Joker why they wanna clown you bet I'ma murder yo town too
In a pill bottle get a Xanax or Valium
So I'm never losing hope these words I wrote are moving
On my page feeling all you mother fuckers squares cubical
It's beautiful I'm in the game number one my uniform
Don't know who to warn
Bitch you ain't a demon fucking unicorn
Eat pussy to live no spoon and fork
I'ma earn my respect can't avoid my death
Let my soul burn at my desk
Only one promise that I kept
Never giving up or care if I do then it's a stretch
I'm not looking for forgiveness only for a check
Hate turns me on so that I go and pop off
Head above the water swimming at a shark you not Jaws
Eat em with this hot sauce
High every year alive till I got lost
Seeing light at the end of the tunnel bitch I am timeless
Rather be one of a kind and bring the gas but
Not sublimate say I'ma dick yeah you make mine itch
Raising up the climate the rap king my assignment
Bitch shut the fuck up this defiance
Blocking em out like linemen do not try this
If it's what you wish for
Never enough I get more
Cut ya fucking head off leave it at yo bitch door
Work on ya cadence you outta line
No tracing they cannot believe or even add up basics

My whole life I waited for this mother fucking moment
This my timing this is everything I'm coming for to own it
Give me sloppy toppy bitch can't stop me I been oh so focused
Inside ya mind I'm killing mental thoughts and all emotion

My whole life I waited for this mother fucking moment
This my timing this is everything I'm coming for to own it
Give me sloppy toppy bitch can't stop me I been oh so focused
Inside ya mind I'm killing mental thoughts and all emotion