Locked & Loaded

Locked & Loaded Lyrics

(Beat Execs)
'Chu on, fo'?
Top underscore YoungBoy 3800
(Guwap)
You know we still, we still ridin' 'round in the dark
(I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw)
When they go, they feel (Hey, Lilkdubb), nigga
We go body for body, blood for blood
However you wanna do it, you heard me?
I grew up around some thugs and I 'came influenced
And I'm spreadin' it to the influence

Hmm, locked up
Locked and loaded, fire, we be ridin' (Let's go, ayy)
Tryna leave his brain at the bottom
Every nigga 'round me ready for some problems
Just know we left that nigga dead if we shot 'em
We gon' blow the strap like back to back, like "Hold on that"
From night to mornin', chase the stacks then they can check the motor stats
Pockets got a fifty stack, ridin' 'round with a Fifty Gat
Nigga know I'm on they ass, he felt a strap, no shakin' back

We gon' wet another block, zip 'em all, I know they can (Bah)
Pussy nigga run and tell the cops that I done gon' mad (Slime)
Dripper with the wind, bullets flyin', took his soul pass
You know what I'm on just from my eyes
I'm cold, cut off the fans (Cut off)

Hmm, locked up
Locked and loaded, fire, we be ridin' (Skrrt, skrrt)
Tryna leave his brain at the bottom
Every nigga 'round me ready for some problems (Hey, let's go)
Just know we left that nigga dead if we shot 'em
We gon' blow the strap like back to back, like "Hold on that"
From night to mornin', chase the stacks then they can check the motor stats
Pockets got a fifty stack, ridin' 'round with a Fifty Gat
Nigga know I'm on they ass, he felt a strap, no shakin' back (Ah-ah, slime)

Yeah, locked and loaded, fire, we be ridin'
Yeah, tryna leave his brain at the bottom
Every nigga 'round me ready for some problems
Know we left that nigga dead if we shot 'em