locked out!

Hey, all of these niggas my clones Come get your girl, she callin' my phone I gotta wock, poured it in a foam .556, aiming at your dome All my diamonds be hittin for real And she callin' my phone, cause she just want a thrill And I got me a chop, I'm ready to kill And I pop me a perc, I just pop me a pill I'm stackin' this money, I feel like Shaquille And I'm sippin' on Wocky, I brought me the seal I got gang on my back, cause you know it get real And I cut her off, so she know how it feel And I cut him off, cause he didn't know the deal And I just want the money, I just want the bill And I just want the M, yeah, I just want the mill Ain't worried about dyin', I just wanna live I tell them I'm ready to rock out She want my heart, but she locked out I'm in the SRT and the car loud Yeah, he not what he talkin' bout You don't want me to go pop out Clean up crew, yeah, I bring the mops out They all hide when I bring chops out If he talk, then he get chopped down Already know what I'm sayin' Yeah, no, I ain't playin All these niggas, they be hatin' All these niggas, they be chasin Get on the floor, kick on your door, yeah, you get walked down Yeah, she want my heart, but you gon' get locked out Hey, all of these niggas my clones Come get your girl, she callin' my phone I gotta wock, poured it in a foam .556, aiming at your dome All my diamonds be hittin for real And she callin' my phone, cause she just want a thrill And I got me a chop, I'm ready to kill And I pop me a perc, I just pop me a pill I'm stackin' this money, I feel like Shaquille And I'm sippin' on Wocky, I brought me the seal I got gang on my back, cause you know it get real And I cut her off, so she know how it feel And I cut him off, cause he didn't know the deal And I just want the money, I just want the bill And I just want the M, yeah, I just want the mill Ain't worried about dyin', I just wanna live