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D Savage - Locked In (Prod. Pitt Tha Kid & Myles William) @DoapHouse
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
D. Savage
D. Savage
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan McCord
Dylan McCord
Songwriter
Christian Pascal
Christian Pascal
Composer
Martin Pitt
Martin Pitt
Composer
Myles Moraites
Myles Moraites
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Myles William
Myles William
Producer
Pitt Tha Kid
Pitt Tha Kid
Producer

Lyrics

Schizophrenia was first identified more than a century ago Woah Woah I remember when I slept on the floor I remember when I kicked in your door Robbin' niggas if I ever go broke I want that money and power, let's go (Hey, hey) Walked in with a motherfuckin' roll Hop out with that motherfuckin' (Woah) Locked in, I'ma stick to the code (Code) I'm chilling, she got a lil' mileage (Ayy) My Glocky a thottie, got bodies (Ayy) My chopper get freaky off molly (Ayy) Feel like Offset when I'm rocking my Cartis I'm busy, I'm stacking this money Bitch, I've been trapping since night 'til it's sunny (Hey, hey) 'Member back then I was bummy (Yeah, yeah) I was down bad, ain't nobody loved me (Woah) I won't play with you I won't play with you I won't play with you I won't play Out in Miami, just smoking on Runtz on the beach With my feet in the sand Trap nigga shit I done smuggled a pint on the plane I'ma pour when I land I'm doin' shit they can't (Hey, hey) I told myself I could do it I jumped off a plane and got straight to it I landed in Florida, they loving my music They loving my drip, my swag, my influence They seeing my vision, they like what I'm doing Too much ice in my cup, now it's ruined Sipping Wockhardt, got my kidneys ruined Bitch, I'm from Cali' (Damn) Got a bad bitch and she came from the valley And I'm not her father but she call me daddy I got some hoes waiting on the addy But I remember when I, tsh, ayy I remember when I slept on the floor (Slept on the) I remember when I kicked in your door (Kicked in your) Robbin' niggas if I ever go broke I want that money and power, let's go (Hey, hey) Walked in with a motherfuckin' roll Hop out with that motherfuckin' (Woah) Locked in, I'ma stick to the code (Code) I'm chilling, she got a lil' mileage (Ayy) My Glocky a thottie, got bodies (Ayy) My chopper get freaky off molly (Ayy) Feel like Offset when I'm rocking my Cartis I'm busy, I'm stacking this money Bitch, I've been trapping since night 'til it's sunny (Hey, hey) 'Member back then I was bummy (Yeah, yeah) I was down bad, ain't nobody loved me (Woah) I won't play with you I won't play with you I won't play with you I won't play I won't play
Writer(s): Martin Pitt, Dylan Mccord, Myles Williams, Christian Pascal Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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