Locker - Intellectual

[Hook:AK-47]

Locked and loaded

Whats my codename

True dope head Im red coded

Fuck around and your dead

Hitman blind date

When I break it you spread

Did you get that

When you lock that true gangsta

I can see that I really stressed ya

So bad I dont bluff

I put you on ice if you act tough

No I got no stress I smoke to decompress

Too much on my mind always on the grind

Live my life on the string

Locked in golden gate

Cuz I been pushing realms

You can see it on my rage

Serenade bitch

Damn I need to get paid my flares are so rich

Where you at bitch

Give me that good rhyme

We be digging all the time

Im now in the balling gates

Im back in the race ain't no way that you can stand my pace

Told her pass out

I got the system on me ain't no doubt

I ain't stressing now I had it since the first time I made it out

Infront of the mirror dropping out

They be passing now

I be like yea nigga whos laughing now

Taking over every town spray me now I got it so loud get on my cloud

You can't stop now

Yea bitch AK-47 dropping now