Grayyvv - Lock In (feat. Mally Bo) paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Lock In (feat. Mally Bo) - Grayyvv




The biggest baby but I promise ain't no nigga sonnin me
Bitch I go crazy I done tripped on ery beat in front of me
I be chillin but big Grayyvv gotta keep a lil heat
The fro was mainey got em hit now I always rock a ski
Ain't switchin on the guys you betta lock the fuck in
Told my brother calm it down he doin block to block spins
Told myself I better never catch you slowin down again
And If we fell out over words then he a bitch he ain't my manz
I said can't no nigga fuck wit it like Grayv
Nah fr I'm really him im finna put it in they face
Wit this rap wit these packs we send them bitches outta state
We got glocks n baby As issa blick for all occasions
Now boy you stupid if you really think I'm finna play wit niggas
Make a call like bring the kayda
Brodie get to sprayin niggas
You kno she a easy bitch she jus love to lay with niggas
Ratchet bitch ain't got her blower bet she mase or taze a nigga
Have my brother Stuff tha 8th up inna wood cuz I can't Roll
High asf I swear I jus saw my body leave my soul
My bitch pretty when she come around I tell her strike a pose
Bought the set i love it when the nails matching wit the toes bitch
She a easy lick jus wanna lay wit a rapper a trapper
Nigga I stack thousands to the ceiling
Name a block I ain't bendin name a block I ain't spinnin
23 Up on my hip Mj for tha kicks I got shot I ain't slip nigga left he a bitch
Speak the truth up in this bitch I can't die I can't leave
I can't die I cant leave
Keep this glizzy on me this a hand gun
Nigga we ain't playin we gon man hunt
Hold yo momma up for ransom
You can't get her back til them bands come
Then you got shot then yo manz was broke since his birth
Now he make bands off a go fund
Bitches suckin dick and givin head until they throat done
I'mma kill the pussy make her put it on a go fund
Ain't switchin on the guys you betta lock the fuck in
Told my brother calm it down he doin block to block spins
Told myself I better never catch you slowin down again
And If we fell out over words then he a bitch he ain't my manz
Have my brother Stuff tha 8th up inna wood cuz I can't Roll
High asf I swear I jus saw my body leave my soul
My bitch pretty wen she come around I tell her strike a pose
Bought the set i love it when the nails matching wit the toes bitch



Writer(s): Grayyvv Baby



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