Locked Up lyrics

[Intro]
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(Tick Tock Lawyered)
C Blu

[Chorus]
Locked up, n*gga, where you gon' look for help?
No love, b*tch it’s every man for themselves
The way I came imma leave b*tch by myself
No gun but the skat stay by my belt
f*ck the system, yeah the boys wanna see us lose
Fake stories got my whole life misconstrued
Gotta make half the whole world scream "CBlu"
Imma go and I know it
Fake love all these n*ggas gon’ show it
I don’t want it tell them n*ggas just hold it
Mama Lovee always there she thе realest, any day any time I can call
Shе the one that’s gon’ ride through it all
Yeah she pray every night they don’t take me out, cause she know her baby get active
And a pus*y run up we gon’ bang it out
The whole globe on my di*k I can’t get a break
They don’t want me, I say that I'm hazardous
'Cause I throw like I'm pap, b*tch I'm accurate
Try to blitz I get low I ain’t havin’ it

[Verse]
All this death around me and I cannot be next so I'm ridin’ with it putting on for the set
[?], f*ck all the rest
Half a mil at 16 yeah I wonder what’s next
Can’t let it be, I need it all
Amiri the denim, seven to the four
Hunnid a night yeah I do it all
Shooters with me, no you ain't taking nothing
Wrong move, yeah, my brodie gon' dust him
He just lost his life over something stupid
All this gun talk, you still ain't use it
You ain't shooting n*gga you a holster
Caught a gun charge as a doja
If he talking n*gga better flock it
Don't just up it, n*gga better pop it
Yeah he froze, it was time to flame
Pass the knocks and get up out my way
Feel like Kobe, ice up in my veins
Ballin' like Mike, I got all these rings
[Chorus]
Locked up, n*gga, where you gon' look for help?
No love, b*tch it’s every man for themselves
The way I came imma leave b*tch by myself
No gun but the skat stay by my belt
f*ck the system, yeah the boys wanna see us lose
Fake stories got my whole life misconstrued
Gotta make half the whole world scream "CBlu"
Imma go and I know it
Fake love all these n*ggas gon’ show it
I don’t want it tell them n*ggas just hold it
Mama Lovee always there she the realest, any day any time I can call
She the one that’s gon’ ride through it all
Yeah she pray every night they don’t take me out, cause she know her baby get active
And a pus*y run up we gon’ bang it out
The whole globe on my di*k I can’t get a break
They don’t want me, I say that I'm hazardous
'Cause I throw like I'm pap, b*tch I'm accurate
Try to blitz I get low I ain’t havin’ it