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MP3: Juice WRLD – Lock on

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[Intro]
Ayy, KBeaZy, you fye’d up

[Chorus]
I won’t pick up my phone shawty
I been road runnin’
Bet she part devil like Gohan
These Rick Owens, no Chrome Heart
Bitch I’m fire like a stove on, fire like “Who left the stove on?”
She told me I get her turned when I start using my tongue
Knocking that pussy right out of the park, it’s going, going, gone
Smoking that nigga we met at a park, Barry Bonds
Hit him in his head with a sharp dart, spot-on
She the only one who got the key to unlock my heart, keep her lock on

[Verse 1]
Keep my Glock on (Uh), I think outside of the box (Uh)
He said that hе wanna box (Yeah)
Knock him right out of his socks (Yeah)
Somebody pass mе the rock (Yeah)
I’ma stunt on that bitch like The Rock (Yeah)
Never gon’ stop (Yeah), working my way to the top (Yeah)
Let’s go
Four black friends in the back of the Benz smokin’ dope
Bitch they don’t care (Let’s go)
Toting on cigs while rollin’ up mids
Run up, don’t you dare (Brr, brr, brr, brr)
Clap ’em there (Ayy), make ’em disappear
I got some scary stories (Uh-huh), murderin’, makin’ money
Ain’t shit they could take from me
Two fifty on my wrist, yeah I went dummy
One fifty the clique, we all stuntin’
If we ever not rich then we takin’ all y’all money
Let’s go

[Chorus]
I won’t pick up my phone shawty
I been road runnin’
Bet she part devil like Gohan
These Rick Owens, no Chrome Heart
Bitch I’m fire like a stove on, fire like “Who left the stove on?”
She told me I get her turned when I start using my tongue
Knocking that pussy right out of the park (What?), it’s going, going, gone
Smoking that nigga we met at a park (What?), Barry Bonds
Hit him in his head with a sharp dart, spot-on (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
She the only one who got the key to unlock my heart, keep her lock on

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[Verse 2]
Every day I’ma chase to the blue faces, get my racks on (Skrrt)
Turn on your block (Oh), everybody outside get shot (Oh)
I’ma work every day, I’ma keep getting paid
Just to keep the lights on (Yeah)
7 o’clock (Uh), I be at work on the dot (Oh, oh, oh)
Hey, let’s go
You know I ball, I stay lit like Mardi Gras
Her eyes got big off the Molly, Raw
Make me wanna shoot up a party (Grrah)
Sorry I’m not sorry (Uh), bitch, I don’t fear nobody
I’m so high, can’t feel my body

[Bridge]
Let’s go
Four black friends in the back of the Benz smokin’ dope bitch, they don’t care
Rollin’ up mids, toting on the cigs
Run up, don’t you dare
Clap ’em there, make ’em disappear

[Chorus]
I won’t pick up my phone shawty
I been road runnin’
Bet she part devil like Gohan
These Rick Owens, no Chrome Heart
Bitch I’m fire like a stove on, fire like “Who left the stove on?”
She told me I get her turned when I start using my tongue
Knocking that pussy right out of the park, it’s going, going, gone
Smoking that nigga we met at a park, Barry Bonds
Hit him in his head with a sharp dart, spot-on
She the only one who got the key to unlock my heart, keep her lock on

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