paroles de chanson Locked - Kory Alexander

Yo
I haven't cut a record in a minute
Thinking I been too up in my feelings
But ya better be believing
He come out come swinging
A few rhymes few reasons

I ain't going no where nope hell nah
Try'na be a new age smooth rock star
Climbing up the ladder yep I'm running to the top
Wasn't a discussion got the game on lock

Yo the music game is crazy
It ain't for everyone baby
Everybody try'na to make it
Cutthroat... machete

I can't explain all the
Headaches
Of a creative
And critic

Art sci-fi
Fictions
On my chronicle
Of Riddick

Yo Diesel
Keeping it regal
We are not equals
I don't think you make it
To the sequel

People
Let me explain myself
Yo this music shit tied
To my mental health

Keep it cooking
Rachael Ray
New track
Everyday

New shit
On replay
On my way
To the bank

Give a fuck about
What they say
Stay out here doing me

Three one five made
Five one eight hey

Like I said it ain't up for
Discussion
Wouldn't fuck around
You'll deal with the
Repercussion

Spit a bang sixteen
A fire delivery
Charge a pretty penny
Cause I fucked up the thing

Yo, I haven't cut a record in a minute
Thinking I been too up in my feelings
Better be believing
Come out come swinging
A few rhymes few reasons

I ain't going no where nope hell nah
Try'na be a new age smooth rock star
Climbing up the ladder yep I'm running to the top
Wasn't a discussion got the game on lock

Interesting dilemma
Lemme tell ya
People do get jealous

Seen 'em when they meddle
Couple fellas
Then they you wish you well

And everybody sensitive
A couple folks are talented
Less you been in the room
I promise you don't know the half of it

And everybody wanna be the boss
Don't wanna pay the costs
The type of shit that really piss me off

That's the type of shit that
Fuckin' piss me off

Shit that let me know
That you never had the sauce motherfucker

I could give a damn
I put it all on the track
Half the industry is greedy
Other half fucking quacks

I ain't given shit to needy rappers
Ain't holding back
Kory Alexander
I put myself on the map

And I hope you know
I don't do it for money or fame
The consequences
Of going and living the dream

A couple others
I promise that I'll be okay
But I also promise yo mama
Is gon' know my name (SING IT)

I haven't cut a record in a minute
Thinking I been in too up in my feelings
Better be believing
Come out come swinging
A few rhymes few reasons

I ain't going no where nope hell nah
Try'na be a new age smooth rock star
Climbing up the ladder yep I'm running to the top
Wasn't a discussion got the game on ha... lock