Hook: 
Locked in I ain’t worried bout no bitch 
Funny how you see these niggas switch 
Ain’t nobody taking risks 
See my hand they like shit 
How the fuck he do that shit 
How the fuck he get them strips 
All these niggas do is wish 
On my own I stack these strips 

Verse 1:
Niggas keep they eyes on me 
Go and cut them ties with me 
Please 
I’ve been dead inside for some 
Weeks 
Circle getting smaller they deceive 


Icytool Verse 2:
Wake up and the first thing that I do
Talk to myself, tell me what I’ll do 
Look to my left I only got 2 
Look to my right I see the same view 

Pop a xan. Pop a perc and think of u 
Nothing less nothing more that’s the truth 
If I’d can then I’d prolly change my view 

I could fuck I could love or adore 
It’s the same cause I always end up sore 
Give away anything and they take more 
I don’t care everybody is a whore  
I don’t care please just take me to the source 
Fuck my love treat my trust like it’s uh sore
Fuck my love treat my trust like it’s uh sport

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