RoseRoyce Rique - Lockdown (feat. Essence) Lyrics

Yeah
Yeah
My motherf*cking dawg
Free all the real ones
Only the real ones
Yeah
You use to use
Your unwanted past
As an excuse
You labeled a felon
Ain't nobody
F*cking with you
Chances giving to other niggas
But not to you
Never question God
Just ask him
What can he do
Tried to give it time
Then ran out of that shit too
Never dropped a dime
Under pressure
Just kept it kool
Always kept it real
With ya niggas
Forever true
F*cking on the baddest of bitches
You know she lose
Took her to the room
With yo nigga
And let her chose
Didn't take you long
To go get it
Now you that dude
Riding on chrome
Just wishing
A nigga would
When my dawg come home
I'll make sure
That nigga good
We ain't on right now
But I'm getting it
Out the mud
Hang up kall bak
Why the plug
Not picking up
Don't approach my trap
If you can not
Spend enough
Going half on a dub
Lil nigga that's a dud
I'm a sell it to you anyway
Write a kite to my dawg
Mail it off today
Put some money on the phone
He might kall today
Fuxk a fed till I'm gone
All I gotta say
Streets never left you lone
That I'm proud to say
Real nigga stand strong
Till yo release date
Fresh home on parole
Play the weed safe
We gone fall off
In the mall
And not be cheapskates
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I'm out here
Living my life
My dawg
Call my phone
Don't hesitate
To press five
I hear it
In his tone
They got my dawg
Lockdown
They got my dawg
Lockdown
They got my dawg
Lockdown
I'm out here
Living my life
My dawg
Call my phone
Don't hesitate
To press five
I hear it
In his tone
They got my dawg
Lockdown
They got my dawg
Lockdown
They got my dawg
Lockdown
They got my dawg
Lockdown
You use to be
Way to sure
About your future
Talking like
You'll be back out
Before they lose ya
I just let you
Vent out loud
So you dont lose it
Let you know
We got yo child
So you can bool it
As soon as you
Touch back down
We going stupid
I just sent a
Cash app out
For you to use it
Everything we dreamed bout
We gone do it
Ask me how
Keyona been looking
Her booty stupid
You ain't gotta
Press up on that
Cause she on yo dick
Love to reminisce
About packs
And trigger tooting
I don't put the team
On my bak
You niggas smoking
Riding with a brick
In the back
And pistol tooting
Waiting for them chains
To unlatch you free
Anything you want
Don't ask it's free
I'm just glad
My roll dawg
Back with me
Run up
A million in cash
Split half wit me
I'm out here
Living my life
My dawg
Call my phone
Don't hesitate
To press five
I hear it
In his tone
They got my dawg
Lockdown
They got my dawg
Lockdown
They got my dawg
Lockdown
They got my dawg
Lockdown