Child Lock lyrics

[Intro]
(Gelatoo)

[Chorus]
Tried to hop out on my opp, but I don't know
Why the f*ck twin got the door on child lock?

[Verse]
Uh, I'm like, "Twin, why the f*ck you got the door on child lock?"
I'm like, "Twin, time to slide", and he wipe his smile off
I just caught my opp lackin', run a mile off
You ain't get no points when you spin a bin, you got child knocked
Hop out on feet with this FN, he threw towel out
I had my mom stressed out, prayin' 'cause her child hot
I'm still not geeked, two P10s, I'm like astronaut
I fell asleep, crushed green Xans, with my mouth dropped
Pregnant lady with this fye in hand, n*gga, I'll pop
Uh, I'm talkin 'bout, n*gga, I'll pop, uh
I'm tryna get this n*gga fried, slide with my Glock
Junkie beatin' on the door, he talkin' 'bout, "Serve me my rock"
Young n*gga masked up, and wе pull up with some turbans and you shot
Stick dirty, in that hotbox I got nervous, seen cops
Off a Perky, shе gon' slurp me, when I whip out my c*ck
I can't see, bang B, one eye, Fetty Wap
n*gga sleep with one eye open, Fetty Wap
And young n*gga tweakin' with my gun out, they keep sayin' stop
Yeah, my main ho found out that I cheated, still gon' give me top
Yeah, them young n*ggas know it's hot as hell, but still on that block
Seen my young n*gga whip up half a bale, made me a proud pops
Off these percs, they itch so much, I swear, like I had pox
Yeah, I'm geekin', tweakin' off this pill, Mbox rox
My uncle trap for real, he sell heroin
Might put prop in my vid', but this a real gun
Huh, this info counterfeit, but swipe for real money
This glizzy got a switch, pull up and kill sons
Backseat with that stick, I think I see a opp
Uh, I can't even get up out this b*tch, twin got the door locked
Huh, like f*ck it, spray up out this car, I can't just let 'em walk
[Chorus]
Tried to hop out on my opp, but I don't know
Why the f*ck twin got the door on child lock?

[Outro]
Tried to hop out on my opp, but I don't know
Why the f*ck twin got the door on child lock?