Intro (LockStarr)
Yeah! It's the L.o.c.k.s.t.a Rolls Royce biotch!
Snap for yo nigga snap snap just snap for yo nigga uh/ snap for yo nigga snap snap /said just do that/ hey/ let's do that
Verse 1
Ask the competition bet they know the name/
These days I feel like its just me versus my hunger pains/ CTR's the team we do it like no other/ and Kacie's quite the lady I still feel like we four brothers/ come at with that butcher screaming I got kids to feed/ then I body all these niggas like they work for Victor Sweet/
Pardon my conviction but I murder every beat/
Plus the cipher's at Nocturnal keep a nigga on her feet like!/ without flexin' they respected us/ Naughty by nature bitch I put the treach in treacherous/ I swear to God man I swear to God!/ Adult swimming in the money like the loiter squad/ picture me giving a fuck about a hater boy/ all I can say is that that shit is probably photo shop/ Ha! Yeah I do me all day/ representing CTR what the fuck they gotta say like
Hook
I put it down for the crown/ everybody know it
Never let my niggas down/ everybody know it
Going in for the team/ everybody know it
We just living our dreams bitch you better know it
Its like we always do at this time/ gotta stay fly/ stay on my grind/ (bitch you better know it) its like we always do at this time gotta stay fly stay on my grind(bitch you better know it)
Verse 2
Uh! I'm the Michael Vick of the strip club/ went from dirty birds to broads getting they eagle on/
On my birthday I might pay to see Rihanna twerk/ quarter mill in dollar bills/ she might need a bigger thong/ but let me quit with all this ratchet shit/ I always been a square/ I just made these niggas snap to grid/ so fresh to death I got skeletons in my closet/ foot sleeping on the gas my exhaust should be exhausted/ I started off in the lab/ thumbing a dictionary/Now anytime I study a broad its missionary/ mmm/ the flow is mean so for those who dare to intervene/ know that I just turned my catalog into a magazine/ keep what I kill learned that from the best/ that's word to the rap god/ Lord Marshall himself/ they try to keep me silent by putting me on the shelf/ won't be long before they understand the power of my wealth/ what up?
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