ON LOCK

("He beat me. Straight up. Pay him. Pay that man his money.") I grew up just tryna live my best life Shawty dancing' tryna get her steps right I been from Vancouver on the west side But I be rapping' like I'm tryna catch a death ride We doing 90 got my shawty on the left side Writing music while she driving told her take the next right I told my shawty hop it bouta take a test drive We swervin' reckless like we tryna hit the next life I'm speaking, do you follow? Got the Cuervo in the bottle Wit a touch of lime, put it on the rocks for ya boy Got the drips on, fits on, pop out like a model They be touching' from the beater to the socks on ya boy You ain't know me when I grew up well it's too late I'm moving' with the homies while they playin' Russian Roulette I'll take you on a food date, let's find a lil cool place And I can hear about the things that make you all that you say, it's cool babe I'm everything I say I am, watch me She getting all up in my business feeling naughty I'm going all about my business latty datty I'm cooking' up a lil fire like Hibachi "Who that boy?" Who that boy who's out here reppin' for the city? Who that boy who comes around and cleans the mess when it get tricky? He's a blessing for the people, he's a testament of ego Got your Dutch Bros Shawty word the rest of em and Leebo Issa, issa lotta pressure building on my shoulders It's a lotta work to do this shit before I done get older I ain't got no one to prove it to except myself I make this music happen just to go impress myself Because I grew up tryna I grew up just tryna live my best life Shawty dancing' tryna get her steps right I been from Vancouver on the west side But I be rapping' like I'm tryna catch a death ride We doing 90 got my shawty on the left side Writing music while she driving told her take the next right I told my shawty hop it bouta take a test drive We swervin' reckless like we tryna hit the next life (hahaha, brooo, I got this shit on lock)