Unlocked

(You know what it is)

This that unlock (When you hear that)

This the shit that have 'em spazzin' on every block (Hah)

They want me to take 'em back, but I'd rather not

They want me to take 'em back, but I'd rather, ayy (Ye)

Baby girl live a soft life and want it softer

Pussy like a Steph' three, straight water

Baby, what's the Kelly Price? The Kevin Costner

You messin' wit' the real one, not the off-brand

How they still doubtin' me? I could not explain

Ice on my teeth, now my dentist think he Johnny Dang

I just hit a lick on the industry, now they in pain

Y'all gon' see me with a blonde if I'm bein' Frank

Ye, I'ma put the studio inside a Chase Bank

Life's like a movie role, but I ain't Tom Hanks

Tryna go to war with me, I'm bringing all tanks

I don't need your reparations, we too strong, ayy

Fighting while we elevating— (Hah), ayy

Ballin' ever since I came in, like LeBron, ayy

Going 'gainst corporations, one on one

This that unlock

This the sh*t that have 'em spazzin' on every block

They want me to take 'em back, but I'd rather not

They want me to take 'em back, but I'd rather, ayy

Yeah, every week a n*gg* shellin' out his shows

The so-called coke king put n*gg* on his toes

Copped the Rolls with the strobes on my folks I suppose

Lots of clothes, she got sniped by the pro, b*tch chose

Got the flows, lots of clothes, private flows, smoke the O's, poke the holes

Now they cookin' pots, put cocaine on the stove

I ain't tryna stretch the coke

I'm just tryna test your faith

Stretch your plate, take your head

My bread and butter, steak and eggs

See

Ayy (Woo), this that unlock

If you my dog, you could walk through any block

She want me to take her back, but I ain't Nelly

She want me to take her back but I'd rather, hah

She woke up, I wasn't there, left the money on the dresser

Montana 'round your girl, know I'm worse than Usher

Feel like Nas and Dre in '02, my phone tapped

Rap game been borin', 'bout to give Ye his phone back

(Look, boy)

Coke Boys, all white

Short days, long nights

Tryna get my neck and wrist deported, talkin' all ice

Corporations in cahoots, but they ain't been gettin' God

Livin' large, 'bout to sell the watches, build a mosque

And we the black Beatles of the black market

Used to be the shooters but now we the target

This that unlock

This the shit that have 'em spazzin' on every block

They want me to take 'em back, but I'd rather not

They want me to take 'em back, but I'd rather, ayy