Headlock Lyrics

Niggas bugging

Bitches tripping

They be all up in the feelings

Shit annoying

Pick a story

No one knows just how you living

Play a role

Pick a side

It ain't shit that you can hide

Niggas worse than these hoes

Cause They don't know what dick ride

I'm not playing

I'm just saying

Y'all must of got me mistaken

Not dickeating for no clout

I'm not asking niggas for favors

I don't know what y'all be about

But its rules and they really major

All the shit you doing now is a bed

That you gone lay in

Yea These other niggas yea they soft in the game

You Dwight and I'm Kobe I'm elevating you too soft in the paint

Got 2 fours up on my hip like I was balling the same

All in same day homie don't get caught in the rain

I'm Like Kenny I'm in the hood but ain't no killing me nigga We was cool but I wouldn't say that you a friend of Me Nigga got a problem I give you smoke just like a chimney nigga well I got demons they call me hov like I was Rocking with jigga

You want beef well we can eat but just don't turn master splinter

If we meet up in these streets man it get colder than winter

Pull up and watch it turn into the first of December

Back up you gonna need it ya whole squad I dismember

Cause watch I Put em in a body bag

Yea nigga Roger that

We do a mission and bet you that we wont never drop the bag

These niggas corny they bore me I don't got time for that

Shotting at us we throw em back but it ain't no tit for tat

Thinking ya og a Rollie really just a bigger rat

Hit ya bro and ya homie you gone a need a bigger cast

You niggas joe but don't know me I ain't with the chitter chat

Line em up knock em down plot it out diplomat

Huh

And I'm the rookie of the year no team no no hand outs but look bitch I'm still here

And I’m the rookie of the year no team no hand outs but look bitch I’m still here

Right

I got a better way to get it

Chop it bag it then I flip it

Say you dripping with water

Have you sleeping with the fishes

Whip game Mr miagi

I be fucking up them dishes

Too focused on chasing checks

So fuck a hoe up in her feelings

Bussing traps out the Uber

Just Watch how I maneuver

Say you punching shit like Tyson

Hands sharper than Freddy Kruger

Ya big homie he got a nine well my whole squad is filled with them shooters

If you playing with my bread

I'll have demons to come pursue ya

Huh

Feeling lifted and I'm gone off the juice

Tryna fix me but I play with the tools

I'm with my guys so just don't act a fool

I think I'm sick with this but bitch I really have got the flu

Argh